Half a month after the thunder tribulation, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and a round of big sun was high above the sky, and the sun spread in the mountain forest, covering the mountain forest with a layer of golden light.
Silver Dian Xianjun looked at his brother Yang Bo, smiled and greeted the old tears and rushed forward and hugged him with excitement: "Smelly boy, woo woo woo."
Yang Bo was also emotional and tearful and excited: "Big Brother."
After ten breaths, the two brothers calmed down and sat cross-legged in the cave, drinking to celebrate Yang Bo's success in casting the wood spirit root in his body, which meant that Yang Bo had died. And it is barrier-free for wood creatures to communicate, but if you want to get help from wood creatures, you need to increase communication and intimacy. Yang Bo didn't dare to neglect the handful of stalactites that Mu Ling explained before leaving to nurture the sacred tree in the Qihai Pool of Dantian. This half-month retreat has never stopped, and because of Mu Linggen's casting in the Qi Sea Pool, his cultivation level has been successfully promoted to a small level, reaching the middle stage of the immortal Dzogchen realm, and only one chance can break through to the later stage.
"Smelly boy, do you know? This time your eldest brother, I am worried about it?"
"Brother, I'm sorry to make you worry."
"Stop talking brother, come and drink."
"Brother, please, drink."
The movement of Yang Bodu Mu Linggen's Heavenly Tribulation was too loud, and the demon cultivators in the surrounding mountains and forests were afraid of their sacred beasts and did not dare to disturb them. Even the nearest city lord of the Star City, thousands of miles away, did not dare to come and arrest him. Those were two sacred beasts, with the support of the Demon King of Disorder Xinghai behind them. And the Emperor Xian didn't care about it, a small divine beast that hadn't grown up was insignificant to him. Cultivation is the top priority.
The two brothers had a good time drinking in the cave, and soon became drunk and fell asleep on the wine seat.
After waking up, Silver Electric Xianjun found that his little brother Yang Bo had been lost in the cave, leaving only a bottle of colorful dragon blood in a bottle of pill Xiaojing. Holding this precious bottle of Shenlong's blood, the Silver Electric Fairy rushed out of the cave in tears, flying in midair and calling out the name of his brother Yang Bo.
Yang Bo had no choice but to do this. The enemy he had to face was too powerful, and he didn't want to impair the great brother Yindianxianjun. So leaving ten drops of blood, while the eldest brother was drunk, he quietly flew towards the chaotic sea of stars.
Because he sensed that Jin Linggen's general direction was in Disorder Xinghai through the Mu Linggen in his body, he knew that the most important thing now was to increase his strength as soon as possible, in order to form his own forces to find the three separated fiancées and several seniors. As for re-entering the Nine Spirit Pagoda, he also considered. However, according to the induction that Jin Linggen is in the disordered sea of stars, the Nine Spirit Pagoda can be entered at any time in the sea of consciousness, so he decided to find the Jin Linggen and then enter the Nine Spirit Pagoda to find opportunities.
Flying high all the way, one month later, he successfully arrived at Jin Xuanzong, thousands of miles outside of Disorder Xinghai.
At night, the inside of Jin Xuanzong was dim, and the little silver-white pearl light on the fairy stone pillar swayed in the dimness, releasing visible brightness.
A young figure in a green robe came out of the Jin Xuanzong woods, and he was wearing a black scarf wrapped in his face, sneaking quietly in the dark night. After avoiding a few groups of disciples of Jin Xuanzong in the night patrol, he went straight to the Jinhua Pavilion in the backyard.
"Master, someone!" Just as Yang Bo, dressed in night clothes, was about to step into the Jinhua Pavilion courtyard, Mu Ling's voice came in his mind. As soon as he hid his body, he hid in a corner outside the courtyard wall. With joy and tears, he said, "Mu Ling, you will be fine when you come back." "The master is here, be careful." Mu Ling was nervous again.
A group of night patrol disciples walked out of the small courtyard of the Jinxuan Pavilion, each holding a long spear and an immortal weapon, with solemn expressions, and without a word, they walked straight towards the inside of the sect. Watching the disciples of the night watch walk away, Yang Bo preached in surprise: "Mu Ling, tell me how you were resurrected?"
"Master, it's not you. Three stalactites serve Shenmu every day. Shenmu is so used to it that he resurrects the spirit, but Shenmu has to remain silent for a period of time to recover. Master, you'd better refine the Qihai Pond earlier. The remaining imprisonment energy of the thunder and green fire, the wood spirit and the god wood can only last for three months at most. If the owner can't solve this problem, then we will all be finished." Mu Ling Youyou said.
"Those who don't care, Mu Ling, you can come back. Our master and servant can fight side by side again. Thank you, Wood Ling. I used my life to make the root of Wood Ling. Thank you." Yang Bo even almost cried out. Yan Chuanian Road.
"Master, Mu Ling is hungry, you know, hehehe." Mu Ling said naughty.
Yang Bo smoothly wiped away his tears, called up the two stalactites in the Universe Bag hidden in the space of the Palace of Life, and started work to swallow them left and right. The dantian place quickly stretched out a pair of small green leaves to wrap the two precious stalactites into the body, and instantly fell into silence in the dantian air sea.
Another group of Jin Xuanzong disciples came to patrol more, and when I found out, these were all elites among the Jin Xuanzong disciples, and the cultivation level was not low. Presumably, the guards in this Jinhua Pavilion were already tighter. But the Jin Linggen's feeling inside it became stronger and stronger.
When the night patrol disciple walked away, Yang Bo appeared from the corner and walked into the small courtyard after looking around. In front of him, the magnificent Jinxuan pavilion made him extremely depressed and dull in this night. There was silence all around, and the candlelight of Ye Mingzhu shone a pale white light in the night wind, which looked eerie and weird.
There was a trace of anxiety in Yang Bo. After hesitating several times, he still walked to the gate of Jinxuan Pavilion, only to see that the big lock originally hung on the door was no longer visible, and the door pages were all concealed. This arrangement made Yang Bo amazed and surprised. The anxiety is a little bit thicker.
Since I'm here, I can't go back empty-handed. Jin Linggen is too important to me and I must find a clue. Even if there is fraud, it is not difficult to escape with my current cultivation base. After thinking about it, Yang Bo boldly pushed open the concealed pavilion door gently.
"Crunch." Ge Men's faint voice seemed particularly harsh, making him vigilant. Behind the door is still arranged as before, and various books are displayed on rows of tall wooden shelves.
"Zongmen accounts, sect disciples roster, Zongmen staffing... Zongmen martial arts founding records" Yang Bo scanned the records on the immortal stone jade slips one by one, and then stopped in front of the wooden frame where the immortal sect martial arts founding records .
Looking up, there are not many scrolls on the wooden shelf, only three volumes. Yang Bo took them down one by one, and ignored them before looking closely. Then he went around on the first floor of the Xuantian Pavilion and found nothing else. Looking at the stairs leading to the second floor, he paused for three breaths, then walked towards the second floor cautiously.
After ten breaths, I came to the hall on the second floor, and neat shelves were filled with bottles and cans of different sizes. There was no Jin Linggen he wanted in this layer of induction, and a palpitating induction came from the third floor. In the face of so many pill that have wood roots, they have acquired feelings for the medicinal materials of genius and earth treasures, and they have not politely swept the universe bag full of fate.
The pill was all snatched away by his snicker, but the elixir was all refined by the genius earth treasure. After a while to calm the excitement in his heart, he quietly and cautiously flew onto the third floor, where the Baizhang space was filled with various styles of fairy tools. But the most is the golden spear. The power of Jin Linggen in one of the golden guns was strongly released, and only the immortal cultivator with wooden spirit roots could sense it, because the two are opposite to each other. As soon as Yang Bo appeared in the golden gun, he released the power to repel him. The divine sense detective is like a six-foot golden spear. A golden bead releases a strong golden glow out of the spear, seeming to demonstrate like Yang Bo.
At this moment, the door of Jinxuan Pavilion was still silent, and the night wind was even worse, and the leaves in the courtyard had already fallen back with a swish of falling leaves. Suddenly, Yang Bo spent a long time fighting with Jin Linggen on the third floor to no avail. Hearing such abrupt falling leaves and the sound of the wind, his heart was stunned, and a strong and dangerous aura surged into his heart.
"Tweet"
A sharp arrow cut through the darkness with an unparalleled fierce fairy light, and shot directly at Yang Bo through the window. I saw that the arrow was still glowing with a blue gloom, and in an instant, the poisonous arrow flew in front of Yang Bo.
"carefully!"
Just as Mu Ling called out the chanting in his mind, Yang Bo had already taken the lead, kicking his legs on the ground forcefully, and with this force he moved back two feet away, abruptly evading the poisonous arrow. The arrow exploded the window and made a loud noise. He went straight to Yang Bo and was evaded. It did not stop and continued to blast the wall, passing through the unparalleled imperial emperor and golden fairy light towards the bamboo forest a hundred meters away. Go, bang, bang, bang, after three consecutive explosions, the ten-foot bamboo forest outside the bamboo forest was completely broken, and it was staggered and messed up.
"It's dangerous!" Yang Bo secretly said in his heart. Fortunately, he kept an eye on him just now, otherwise it would be hard to escape being shot by this fairy poisonous golden arrow.
"coax"
Just as he sighed, a burst of fire ignited on the courtyard wall, instantly illuminating the courtyard. Facing the dazzling light and looking over the courtyard wall, Yang Bo was startled. The walls of this courtyard were full of disciples of Jin Xuanzong, and Zhang Xiaotian, the first suzerain, was also among them.
"Evil Thief" Zhang Xiaotian glared at Yang Bo and spit out two words, and his eyes shot straight at him alone. It seemed that the vision was going to turn into a sharp arrow that had just been shot at him, to penetrate and kill him completely. It was this gaze that was bitterly cold and full of killing intent.
Unable to frown, Yang Bo's heart swelled up when he saw this suzerain in such a state: Tonight is really unlucky, Jin Linggen is close at hand but can't get it, and he is still besieged. The best way is to find a way to get out of it. Thinking of this, Yang Bo said calmly: "There are many offending Guizong today, and I am willing to use three drops of Shenlong blood to make up for Guizong's loss, I don't know if you can?"
"Oh?" Zhang Xiaotian looked majestic and stared at Yang Bo, the masked man in Tsing Yi in the courtyard. After a while, he said: "You robbed my Jinxuan Pavilion elixir. I'm afraid this compensation is not enough. At least ten drops. Otherwise. , Kill without mercy."
This chapter Xiaotian only mentions the dragon blood, and has not mentioned anything else. As expected, in this medium-sized Cultivation Sect, Dragon Blood will probably never be available to them in their lifetime, and three drops are completely worth so many elixir. Thinking of these Yang Bo's disdain for Jin Xuanzong's skyrocketing prices, but if the current situation goes to war, I am afraid that it will be impossible to escape. There are six immortal monarchs here. There are also no fewer than a hundred people in the late Xianzhang Dzogchen. Even stalking will exhaust Yang Bo.
Yang Bo pondered his three breaths and didn't want to talk nonsense. This is obviously a trap. It must be difficult to escape. He said indifferently: "Okay, I promise you, but the trading method can't be under the eyes of everyone, right?"
In the middle of the middle, there was a flush of excitement on Xiaotian's face, and he spoke to Yang Bo kindly: "No matter who you are, if you dare to do this in my sect today, you have some ability. Let me go to the study and we will trade. Don't worry. After the transaction, the lord will let you go."
"Sect Master, this person is a drug thief, and his cultivation is not as strong as his cultivation. Wouldn't it be better if we take him down and ask him about the source of his dragon blood?" road.
"I said Yang Zhenhai, don’t you have a problem with your brain? What kind of existence is someone who can get dragon blood? At the level of a sacred animal, at least he has an unusual relationship with a sacred animal to get this kind of sacred treasure. If Fang Lie, the demon emperor in the world of the demon clan outside, initiates a fire, it would be bad. You can shut up for the time being, and you will have to mention it again at this time." Zhang Xiaotian Chuannian warned.
Wen Nian, Yang Zhenhai was frightened in a cold sweat, while admiring the wisdom of the sovereign is not simple. Closing the beak, he followed the master and several elders to the master's study.
"Okay, little brother, this Sect Master knows that your origins are not simple, let's talk about it? What's the intention of coming to our little Jin Xuanzong?" Sect Master Jin Xuanzong sat down and asked Yang Boning, who was standing in the center.
Sect Master, this time it is indeed the juniors. The juniors can give the Sect Master 10 drops of the blood of the dragon, and it is still the blood of the colorful dragon, but
Oh? Could you please tell me
"The younger generation wants you to have a golden gun on the third floor of Jinxuan Pavilion in exchange, otherwise, everything is forbidden." Yang Bo insisted.
"I said that your kid is not that simple, hehehe, it turned out to be for my golden spirit root. I told you that even if the Demon Emperor Fang Lie personally comes, he should think about how to get out of here alive, right?"
"Master, Mu Ling suggested that you, directly, master, you can imagine the dragon body and kill these fools who don't know the heights of the sky. It's just a joke that they also want to have the golden roots. Kill them, kill them." Mu Ling said angrily. Read it to Yang Bodao.
Yang Bo heard a smile from the corner of his mouth and said, "Mu Ling, don't worry, let's play with them."
"Well, this young man can take off the veil and let's talk frankly and frankly, right?"
Yang Boyi took off the veil, took a few steps and walked to the seat in front of him and sat down and looked at the old and cunning Sect Master calmly: "If I use the secret method to send information to the Demon Emperor, guess how much it will take for the noble sect to destroy the sect. Long time?"
When I heard the Demon Emperor, all the senior Jin Xuanzong present were shocked. A super existence like the Demon Emperor could wipe out the entire Jin Xuanzong with a single slap. But everyone thought Yang Bo deceived others by chance. Holding the temptation, the Sect Master said: "Smelly boy, don't use Lord Demon Emperor to stand in the way. Only you will be taken care of by Lord Demon Emperor. Don't you brag?"
"If this young master tells you, I am the colorful dragon, what do you think about it?"
This sentence, like a heavy hammer attack, shocked every senior Jin Xuanzong present.
The colorful dragon, it is even more noble than the demon emperor. If what this kid said is true, none of the 30,000 disciples of Jin Xuanzong's entire sect will be spared. Thinking of this, the lord Zhang Xiaotian stood up and said excitedly: "Smelly boy, if you can really transform the body of the colorful dragon, Zhang Xiaotian swears to lead the whole school to serve you as the Lord and always be loyal to you, but if you dare to talk nonsense, you will be broken. The corpse will never be soft."
it is good.
Yang Bo stood up and responded altogether. An unparalleled force of dragon blood was released from him. Under the colorful divine brilliance, Baizhang’s study was instantly blown into fragments and flew everywhere. Amidst the dust and smoke, a giant colorful divine dragon soared into the sky. When the four dragons were densely covered with radiant claws of the gods, stepping on the blazing Long Yuan flames, hanging in the air with the high temperature of the violent people, the long eyes looked down at all the people on the ruins of Jin Xuanzong's study, Longkou calmly He opened his mouth and said: "Zhang Xiaotian, keep your oath, otherwise don't blame me."
Thousands of miles away, the blood in the demon emperor's body throbbed. Following the induction, he let out his spiritual sense, and this stinky boy actually showed off at the little fairy gate of Jin Xuanzong. Smiling at the old silver-powered friend beside him, he said, "Your brother has found it. It is scary in Jin Xuanzong. Let's go over. Don't let this kid make things worse. Go."
The demon emperor took the silver electric immortal monarch in a teleportation, the immortal emperor-level demon emperor's coercion was pressed from high above, and all the people of Jin Xuanzong were pressed down. Zhang Xiaotian took the lead in kneeling down and said: "Jin Xuanzong Zhang Xiaotian led the disciples of the whole school to welcome His Majesty the Demon Emperor's arrival."
As soon as the Demon King and Big Brother silver power came, Yang Bo's four dragon claws slid and was ready to go away.
Silver electric lased and grabbed Yang Bolong’s neck and rode on him, saying: "Smelly boy, I will make trouble for your eldest brother, saying, whoever can’t get along with you, I will kill him."
The following Zhang Xiaotian brought the entire sect’s 30,000 disciples with a sad look. He heard the words on his knees and was frightened in a cold sweat. He explained: "Demon Emperor, Lord Silver and Electricity Fairy, this dragon boy sneaked into my Golden Profound Pavilion late at night and stole the medicine. There are countless people who want to snatch the Golden Profound Spear from my Zongzhen Sect Immortal Tool. Please two adults to check it out."
Forehead? The Demon Emperor and Yindian looked at Yang Bo in surprise.
"Ahem, Big Brother Demon Emperor, Big Brother Silver and Electricity, the first half of this incident was a brother and I was wrong, but in the second half, this suzerain promised the younger brother that if it is really a colorful dragon, he will be the younger brother as the master. Now they actually regret it. Depressed." Old Yang Bo blushed.
"Master, you are more cunning than Mu Ling's impression. Hehehe. It's really fun." Mu Ling preached with a smirk. He felt that the owner was too good at designing to frame bad guys, but he liked it very much.
"Oh? Zhang Xiaotian really has this matter?" The Demon Sovereign asked indifferently.
Zhang Xiaotian was entangled. After telling the truth, the whole sect became a puppet, and he and his sect would be finished if the demon emperor angered him. Secretly said in his heart: "How did I spread this kind of thing?"
Zhang Xiaotian also didn't want to explain that the very bachelor led the Quanzong to Yang Bo, who had led the Quanzong to the Colorful Dragon of Transformation City.
At this time, Zhang Xiaotian had the desire to die, but for the whole family's disciples and hundreds of thousands of young and old, he had to feel wronged...