Chapter 615: The Man in the Pillar
"Joking, don't worry!"
Yang Jian let the five-colored divine light bombard his body, and wrapped the diffusing Dao Yun with Xuangang Xuanqi, so as not to disturb the remnants of the saints here.
Kong Xuan jumped ten zhang away, glared at Yang Jian angrily, turned his head and walked to the side.
"Fellow Daoist, why don't you hunt for treasures together?"
Yang Jian greeted with a smile, but Kong Xuan didn't care.
Checking the orb in his hand, Yang Jian wanted to refine this treasure, but found that he didn't need to spend his heart and soul training at all, as long as he held this orb in his hand, he could do whatever he wanted.
I don't know what era it is, but the ability to cut off the divine consciousness and conceal oneself is quite powerful, and even if the previous owner of this orb has died here, this orb still plays a role.
The hidden orb is grayish-black, with a faint light lingering, the outer color is slightly lighter, and the inner color is slightly heavier, if you look closely, it looks like an eyeball, which makes people shudder.
Hiding his whereabouts, Yang Jian continued to explore everywhere and began to rely on the chicks on his shoulders.
This little guy who didn't know how to follow his feet was quite strange, Yang Jian didn't walk more than a few dozen steps, and began to jump and wave his wings again.
Yang Jian laughed, followed the chicks' instructions to the base of a fairy sculpture, looked down carefully for a while, and picked up a severed necklace on the base of the colorful streamer.
Just by touching his fingers, a wisp of coolness penetrated into the spiritual platform, and Yang Jian's Tree of the Yuan Shen shook slightly, and he seemed to be quite happy.
Another treasure.
Yang Jian put away the treasure, forced out a drop of Xuan blood at his fingertips, and wrapped it in Xuan Qi and sent it into the mouth of the chick, and the chick chirped excitedly.
"My Xuanxue is also hard-won, I will feed you a drop a day in the future, can I?"
The little head of the chick jerked, and then came to Yang Jian's neck, rubbing back and forth with all kinds of intimacy.
Feeding with his own blood, isn't this little guy really something vicious?
But it doesn't feel like it, and Yang Jian and it can be figured out, and he can sense that it is indeed extremely dependent on himself.
Perhaps, this is the habit of the Taishi spirit beast.
Now is not the time to study this, Yang Jian continued to move forward, there were chicks, and he soon harvested three or four damaged but still some effective treasures, but the harvest was good.
Moreover, Yang Jian has that strange pearl hidden figure, and the collection of treasures is carried out quietly, absolutely silently.
But Yang Jian was a little anxious in his heart, as the area he walked through became larger and larger, there was still no trace of the Dinghai Divine Bead, and his hope was getting more and more meager......
Master Xuandu brought himself here because the saint here had robbed the ...... back then.
No, there's something wrong with that!
Yang Jian's heart was filled with all kinds of doubts, he looked at the surrounding environment, hid under a glass pillar, and began to smooth out his thoughts.
Dinghai Shenzhu is a saint magic weapon in the Taisu era, originally owned by a great road saint, after the fall of this saint, the jewel was snatched by the other two saints, and finally divided into twelve and twenty-four, and was brought into Xuandu City at the same time.
However, it was brought into Xuandu City, not the tomb of the saint!
The Tongtian Sect Master obtained twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads, which was forbidden in Xuandu City!
Instead, he ran to the tomb of a saint who didn't know what life he was in that year, but he must have been in the tomb before the Taisu era.
Could it be that he was cheated by Uncle Xuandu?
Yang Jian slapped his forehead, frowned and thought for a while, raised his head and began to search for the location of Xuandu, and then walked over.
It's better to ask these things clearly, what is Master Xuandu hiding, and what is he calculating about him......
From the very beginning, there was something wrong with the master......
As he was walking, Xuan Du suddenly turned around and looked around, and Yang Jian immediately stopped.
"Strange, where did my nephew go, why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?"
"Hmph, Xuandu, are you lying to me again?" An old voice carried a little anger, "If you lie to me again this time, even if Xue Ji's little girl protects you, I will let you taste the bitterness!"
"Don't be impatient, aren't you a grave keeper? Hurry up and find out where my nephew has gone!"
At that moment, a rhyme circulated in front of Xuandu, and Yang Jian finally saw what was talking to Xuandu......
The clouds and mist dissipated, and the eighty-first stone pillar that had disappeared from Yang Jian's sight just now showed its traces again, standing in front of Xuandu!
And there was an illusory figure in the stone pillar, an old man with white hair and white robes, glaring at Xuandu with anger on his face at this time.
"You're really deceiving me again! Your master and nephew are not birds? I want an embryo with a strong body, this is obviously the path of internal cultivation! Wow yes!"
The white-robed old man shouted for a while, Xuandu frowned, and a strong divine sense spread.
Neither of them could find any trace of Yang Jian.
Yang Jian walked ten zhang away, put his hands behind his back, and quietly watched the Xuandu master and the old man in the pillar arguing, but he figured out what was going on.
"You!Xuandu! You cheated hundreds of treasures from me, and I even offended most of the tomb guards here in order to help you get the treasure! That's how you repay me! Ah! I'm an old man to bully, isn't it!"
"I've told you all, I personally sent him in, who made you snooze over! I'll go look for him now!"
"Want to leave, if you don't make it clear today, you can sleep with me here!"
A terrifying aura fluctuation suddenly gushed out from the glazed pillar, and Yang Jian was so close that he was almost shocked by this aura and retreated.
Xuandu was also pale, obviously not the opponent of the remnant spirit here.
A somewhat shriveled palm bounced out of the glass pillar, Xuandu snorted coldly, and drew Taiji Pisces with both hands, which quickly condensed into a Taiji diagram, but as soon as this Taiji diagram was condensed, it was directly torn by the withered hand.
At that moment, Qiankun Dao seemed to be completely ignored, and Xuandu's mana was completely ignored, and the thin and shriveled palm lightly pinched Xuandu's neck.
"I'm really, ahem! I didn't lie to you, old bastard!"
The old man in the pillar scolded angrily: "I am an old bastard, you are a little bastard! You are even more bastard than your teacher!"
"Ahem, ahem, let me go to him first...... If something happens to him, beware of the teachers...... Pick up your old grave ......"
Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Yang Jian snorted, dispersed the Daoyun around his body, and received the orb into the Xuan Turtle Belt without a trace.
This is a wonderful treasure, and it is a must to escape for your life and be a yin person.
And now it seems that Master Xuandu is not so reliable......
"Uncle Shi is looking for me?"
Master Xuandu turned his head when he heard this, and the white-robed old man in the pillar lit up, staring at Yang Jian for a while, as if the old demon in the color had seen a stunning rhubarb flower.
Seeing Yang Jian's gloomy face, Xuandu suddenly knew that the matter had been revealed, so he forced his face and lowered his head and coughed.
"Senior nephew, come and see this senior, this is ...... The Tomb Keeper Spirit here is the same as the Snow Saint Tomb Keeper you've seen before. ”
Yang Jian nodded and said to the old man, although he felt a little awkward, but it was not easy to attack.
"I've seen my seniors. ”
"Don't be formal, don't pay attention to these here, go in and let the old man see," the old man nodded with a smile, and in the blink of an eye, he regained the appearance of the fairy wind bone, "Not bad, not bad...... The foundation is good, and the exercises are also good, although it is rough, but the path is quite good. ”
Yang Jian took a few steps forward, and Kong Xuan also came from the side, but he stood dozens of feet away and didn't come over.
Yang Jian said: "Can the uncle explain the cause and effect for the nephew?"
"Well," Xuan Du squeezed out with an ugly smile, "actually...... It's probably what you saw just now, the Dinghai Divine Pearl is in the hands of this senior, but he proposed to ask our Daomen to find him a mantle heir, and he must also be a descendant who cultivates his body and has excellent qualifications......"
Yang Jian nodded, "Why didn't Uncle Shi tell me honestly?"
"You have a deep friendship with your teacher, I'm afraid you think it's a departure from the friendship between master and apprentice and refuses to come. ”
Xuandu coughed, "But this place is indeed dangerous and abnormal, I thought that you would come in by yourself, and after walking through the Heart Sea Boundary Monument, it will definitely attract the attention of this old thing and this old senior, and then this old man will lead you to this place, but I didn't expect you to stop at the Heart Sea Boundary Monument, so I took you to a shortcut." ”
Yang Jian asked again: "Then why don't you go directly to the Heart Sea Realm corresponding to the tomb here?"
"Something has gone wrong with this old-timer, he can't get too far from this pillar, he can't control the affairs of the Heart Sea Realm, and he can't compare to the Tomb Keeper Spirit of the Snow Saint. ”
The answer to this question is like torture.
Yang Jian's face softened slightly, and he said to Xuandu: "Uncle Shi is hardworking, and the nephew shouldn't have more suspicions, he was offended before." ”
Xuandu breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand, and said with a straight face: "Helping you is also for the sake of the desolate beings, for the sake of this chaotic spirit, you don't have to thank me, you just work hard." In this way, you have a good discussion with the old-timers, and I will take Kong Xuan to go shopping elsewhere. ”
"No need," Yang Jian's expression was calm and he shook his head, "I don't want to do half of the things that make Master feel cold." ”
Xuandu had such an expression on his face, and the old man in the pillar hurriedly said: "How can this make your master feel cold? I don't mean to let you apprentice, I just don't want this exercise to be lost in time!
As he spoke, the old man in the glazed pillar made a somewhat strange gesture to Yang Jian, and the anxiety in his eyes was not fake.
For countless years, this is the only seedling that has made his eyes shine, and he can't let it go so easily.
When Yang Jian heard this, he said: "No merit is not rewarded, my predecessors are like this, I am uneasy in my heart." ”
"It's not for nothing, you have learned this method, and you will avenge me in the future!" The old man sighed, there were endless regrets and endless memories in his eyes, and his words were also full of tears, "Although I can't remember where those strong enemies came from, I still remember that I killed countless enemies during my lifetime, and I was my own general! If this merit cannot be passed on, I should really die blindly!"
'Me'?
This old man kept saying 'I was back then' and 'when I was alive', and it seemed that he regarded himself as a saint.
However, the remnant spirit of the Snow Saint that he encountered before drew a clear line between himself and the corpse of the saint.
Xuan Du persuaded on the side: "This is a good thing, you don't have to be careful, and the jewel is here, if you have thirty-six Dinghai Divine Beads to protect yourself, although this chaos is big, you can go and get it at will!"
Yang Jian thought for a while, saying that it was naturally false to say that he was not impressed, but he always felt that there would be no pie in the sky.
"Dare to ask the seniors, what kind of mystic skill is this?"
The old man raised his head slightly, with some pride, and said slowly: "Hundred forging glass should be the real body, and the birth of the infinite plastic spirit is born." The immortal sage Dao, undefeated in ten thousand battles, is the only one. Listen, this exercise is the Xuangong that I was able to break through the Holy Realm and sweep the Soul Realm back then...... Somewhat forgotten ......."
Kong Xuan in the distance was amused, and Yang Jian's heart was mostly missing.
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