Chapter 1003: Slaughter of Spirits
The voice was ethereal and a little hoarse.
Zhang Yajiu suddenly came back to his senses.
The Ancient Emperor Weapon Art was between the seals of his hands sitting cross-legged.
The black small tripod was spinning.
Hearing the sound, his heart sank and he stood up reluctantly.
He sighed.
His eyes were full of nostalgia.
Even his bad temper in the past disappeared.
He hesitated for a moment before saying, "How about giving me another two days? I am willing to exchange it with the divine iron for casting divine weapons."
Tushan Jun smiled, shook his head and said nothing.
Divine iron and other natural treasures are indeed very useful to this deity, but one is the trouble of smelting, and the other is that he has already selected the treasure for the advancement of the Zunhun Banner to the Taoist weapon, and there is no need for divine iron to cause trouble.
Tushan Jun has also done a good job in casting divine weapons.
The only thing missing is this Ancient Emperor Weapon Art.
Seeing that the divine iron could not impress the Ghost Saint, Zhang Yajiu gritted his teeth and said with pain: "I have another divine weapon..."
Tu Shanjun smiled and shook his head again: "I don't lack divine weapons."
The Ghost Saint's words made Zhang Yajiu's mood sink to the bottom.
Zhang Yajiu knew clearly that no one who had such a treasure would exchange it with others.
What's more, the cultivator in front of him was obviously an expert in refining weapons.
He could feel the fierce weapon aura on the Ghost Saint, which was unique to weapon refiners.
An ordinary weapon master could use the emperor's energy to activate the divine weapon across levels.
If a weapon refiner possessed the emperor's energy, it would be equivalent to having an inexhaustible treasure.
It contained countless insights into casting weapons, and one could directly feel the Chi Emperor's weapon refining through the emperor's energy.
You can also activate the emperor's energy to increase your chance of refining weapons.
This is simply enough to be a major weapon as a treasure of the sect's heritage.
Yan Tianjun broke the orange slices.
He smiled but didn't say anything, just watching the show.
Not to mention cultivators, even monks who have completely cut off worldly thoughts are still human beings.
Money can move people’s hearts.
It’s normal for people to be attracted by such treasures and not want them.
He didn’t persuade or ask, just laughed quietly.
Ghost Saint had expected such a scene, but he was still fearless and said calmly: "Daoyou, we have already discussed that we will return the ancient emperor’s military spirit in three days. Don’t let the treasure hurt the harmony.
"In this forbidden place, bumping and rubbing is very bad for cultivators. ”
Not to mention that this is a forbidden land, even if it is outside, once the old devil takes action, he will most likely extract the soul and refine the spirit.
The end is not much better.
Perhaps because he has not taken action for a long time, the world has forgotten his methods.
Hearing Tu Shanjun's words, Zhang Yajiu's expression froze and he touched his nose.
If it is based on strength, he can only tie with Taijing by relying on the magic weapon.
It can be seen that his own ability is not the top of the saints.
How could he be the opponent of this person who annihilated him and Taijing's magic with just one punch.
"Daoyou, don't you want to know why I stayed in the forbidden land of the gods, and why I chose an apprentice..."
"No!"
Ghost Saint shook his head.
Zhang Yajiu choked and swallowed two mouthfuls of choking saliva. Ghost Saint said he didn't want to know and he ignored it and continued: "It's all for refining a magic weapon to help me break the fourth step..., I am fortunate to get three crow feathers, which are the remains of the ancient wilderness god. Crow feathers cannot be entered into the weapon refining realm without outstanding talent in refining weapons. "
Ghost Saint still had a calm expression, but Yan Tianjun's eyes lit up and he asked in surprise: "Emperor Golden Feather?"
"God knows the origin of Crow Feather?"
Yan Tianjun smiled and said: "You are very lucky."
"For ordinary people, it is a great honor to get one, but you got three in a row. If you can make a magic weapon, it will probably be a magic weapon that is the best in the world, and it may even be comparable to the ancestral weapon. If you get the inheritance of the ancient emperor by chance, it will be even more amazing."
Even after hearing such an origin, Ghost Saint still said with a heart of stone: "Daoyou, don't say more, I will never exchange the emperor's spirit for you."
"Alas. "
Zhang Yajiu's persuasion was hopeless. He sighed and finally let go of the twisting technique on the emperor's qi.
He had completely played his last trump card.
He had to exchange the emperor's qi at the risk of being killed and robbed.
Unfortunately, the other party did not even give him a chance to bid.
He couldn't give all the golden feathers to the other party. What would he do even if he got the emperor's qi at that time?
The ghost hand raised his hand to grab it, and the small tripod of the emperor's qi quickly flew to the center of the pale ghost hand. Without hesitation, he put the small tripod back to the Dharma Realm and said with a smile: "Daoyou has been here for a long time. The shop is busy. I won't keep you for long."
Zhang Yajiu bowed slightly and said goodbye, and walked straight to the door of the palace.
He stayed at the threshold for a moment and said: "Daoyou should also want to refine a magic weapon that suits you. If you are free, you can come to Zhang's shop. I'll be waiting for you at any time. "
"Okay."
Looking at Zhang Yajiu's figure getting farther away, Tianjun leaning against the door asked: "Just let him go like this? Do you think he is telling the truth? "
"What?"
"Three golden feathers of the emperor. Do you think it is true?"
"I don't know." Ghost Saint replied without any concern.
"I think there must be more than three. He just wants to use the three golden feathers to exchange for your imperial spirit."
Tu Shanjun closed the door of the temple casually: "It has nothing to do with me."
"That is a rare treasure. If you want to recast the Zunhun Banner, you must have such a divine object."
Listening to Tian Jun's talk, Tu Shanjun smiled and said: "Everyone has his own opportunity. Today Zhang San got the treasure, I am going to grab it. Tomorrow Li Si got the talent, I have to take action too. I can't wait to conquer the whole world." It’s all for me, and it’s a big sin for anyone else to get even a little bit of it?”
"Have you never taken an opportunity from others?"
"Snatch it."
Tianjun seemed a little surprised by Guisheng's magnanimity. Anyone who claims to be a gentleman should not have to whitewash his behavior.
"Killed by mistake."
"I had thoughts I shouldn't have."
“A lot of ideas came up.”
"I also misunderstood, thought wrongly, and thought wrongly..."
"Sometimes late at night, when I think about it carefully, it flashes through my mind that I really want to go back and make the choice again. I am not a gentleman, nor a devil. I am not even a human being. At best, I can only own myself... Not talking about the soul, but still talking about the soul banner of thoughts, whether it is a magical weapon or a magical weapon, it is up to future generations to say what the world thinks."
Tushanjun stood in front of the statue and spoke softly.
Those eternal eyes flashed with complexity.
At that moment, he was no longer the unparalleled ghost king who could bring forth thousands of ghosts.
Rather like an ordinary mortal.
Stand in front of the statue and tell the story.
It seems that he longs for the god behind the statue to give him a chance to come back.
"That's all."
"Tianjun, don't tempt me anymore."
Tu Shanjun laughed and said lightly: "We will find out in another year and a half."
Watching Tushanjun leave the main hall, the frivolous Tianjun looked more serious than ever before.
He had to test and he had to ask these questions.
If he doesn't ask now, God will naturally ask him in person in the future. Once the Soul Flag is knocked down, how can he rebuild the divine way, let alone the glory of the ancient divine court!
"That's very good."
Yan Tianjun saluted the statue in the temple.
God worships the idol.
It seems that he is praying for his own protection.
…
early morning.
Shoucheng arrived at the county government office early and sat quietly waiting.
After seeing Shou He's figure, he hurriedly came up to meet him and said: "A few days ago, my brother mentioned that he wanted to see the children of both families. I have been planning for two days, and I can see them today."
At the same time, he expressed concern: "I don't know what the person in the temple means, please tell me something."
"It's not impossible to visit the temple."
"Really?!" Shoucheng was overjoyed.
"but……
"The old god stopped accepting apprentices a long time ago. The two of them can only be boys, and they can learn as many skills as they can."
Shou He did not hide this from his half-brother.
He's already looked into it.
It is estimated that the child was arranged by His Majesty today.
However, no matter who arranged it, everyone must be treated equally in the Yamajun Temple.
"this……"
Shoucheng was beating a drum in his heart.
He has spent so much effort to become a boy and has no skills to learn. How will he be able to deliver to His Majesty when the time comes?
His eyes fell on his half-brother again.
At first glance, Shoucheng's face looked a little strange.
This brother used to look tough and strong.
Looking back this time, I see how lazy and relaxed I am.
It was as if the whole person was paralyzed.
Normally a dragon walks like a tiger, but now it's like a big python trying to learn how to walk.
"Brother, something went wrong while practicing?"
"trouble?"
Shou He picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He chuckled and said, "No, there's nothing wrong with it. It's very good."
When he learned the Great Shaman Sutra technique, he found his wife's steps to hide the flowers and expand the spirit. The snake spirit effortlessly merged into the sea of body and consciousness. After the three souls and seven souls merged with the snake spirit, he gained more of the habits of a snake.
"Commander, it's not good."
The little tiger hurriedly came to report.
"Don't panic."
"The leader of the Jade Dragon Gang got a magic weapon from nowhere. When he cast the magic weapon, he turned into a demon. The members of the Yulong Gang saw that something was wrong and locked him in the dungeon of the gang while he was still conscious. Now he has broken out of the dungeon and started killing people in the Jade Dragon Gang."
"These idiots!"
After hearing Xiao Huzi's report, Shou He picked up the Blood God Halberd without saying a word.
The moment he stood up his temperament changed.
If it was originally a lazy python, now it is a tense apex predator.
The muscles all over his body are twice as strong as before.
"Brother, please wait here."
"I'll come as soon as I go."
Shoucheng nodded in agreement: "Okay."
Ignoring Shoucheng's surprise, Shouhe, who brought the magic soldiers with him, continued: "Tell Bian Tou to bring the brothers."
"A first-rate master of magic will at least become a great demon."
"Herod."
Astride the Linjiao horse.
A group of twelve knights rushed out from the county government office and headed straight to the Yulong Gang's headquarters in the south of the city.
They had just arrived at the gang compound.
The strong smell of blood has drifted into the streets.
"drive!"
Shou He took the lead, flew up from the Linjiao horse, stepped on the saddle, and then his whole body was like a big bird in the sky, shouting: "Let brothers block all passes."
As soon as he finished speaking, he flew into the courtyard.
He was seeing the leader of the Jade Dragon Gang who had completely transformed into a big demon.
The one-foot-long monster is like an iron tower.
Holds a giant hammer.
Rhino horn on top of head.
The fallen gangsters were still groaning.
The steward of the Yulong Gang almost cried with joy when he saw Shou He: "It's finally here!"
The big demon stretched out his thick tongue and licked the blood stains on the huge rhinoceros horn, staring at Shou He with a pair of round bull eyes.
The smoke rises.
Qi and blood covered his body.
Shou He clenched the Blood God Halberd.
Boom!
The earth was shaking, and his figure flew out like a cannonball.
Clang.
The big demon holding the giant hammer was still grinning, but he seemed to have not reacted to discover his body.
It turned out that his head fell off at some point.
It fell heavily to the ground.
This made Shou He, who had made the move, feel puzzled: "Why is it so vulnerable?"
Shou He, who was about to put away the Blood God Halberd, suddenly stood still, feeling the changes in his body in horror.
"How could this happen?!"
"Tuo Ling, aren't you imitating the other party?"
"Why..."
Shou He's eyes gradually lost their expression.
At this moment.
In his sea of consciousness.
In the vast and boundless wild land.
There stood a rhino-horned demon holding a giant hammer.
He seemed to be looking for his target.
Finally, he moved his eyes to a dark-looking man not far away.
The man didn't react to what was going on for a while.
The rhino-horn demon is rushing over!