Perfect World

Chapter 178

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"You go back to rest first, we also need to make preparations to make sure nothing goes wrong, and let the sacrifice spirit revive. WWw. QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO.Com" said the owner of Butian Pavilion, his words were gentle and his body was radiant, making this ancient land full of joy. brilliant.

The sacrificial spirit is withered, and the whole body is burnt yellow. It has been too long since ancient times to the present, and it is now lacking in vitality. If there is no accident, it will die in recent years.

Over the years, Butian Pavilion has tried every means to keep it alive so that it can survive for a long time, but the results are not good. However, they also collected some rare spiritual objects, and this time they are going to use them all, together with the silt moistened by the Spring of Immortality, to exert the greatest effect.

This requires careful preparation, and even refining some of the remains of the gods and artifacts left over from the ancient times, injecting them into the golden sand to ensure success.

The little boy ran away without a trace, and when he came back to get such a result, he was naturally very happy. He went to take a rest first, and then he could enter the Cangjing Pavilion.

This ancient pure land is full of aura, far superior to the outside world, but it is not as good as Baiduan Mountain. Nothing is afraid of comparison. The aura in the ancient small world has turned into liquid and flows on the ground. It is rare in the world and hard to find.

The little guy ran into a rocky mountain, and at the foot of each mountain was a stretch of bamboo forest. This is the residence of the new disciples, and there are rows of bamboo and wood huts.

He didn't find the hairballs, they were scattered in Butian Pavilion when he left last time, which made him feel uneasy all the time, because this guy has such good teeth that he can eat them better than him!

"Isn't this junior brother? You're back." Many people greeted him. Before he left, he defeated a group of geniuses, which caused a shock among these new disciples.

Of course, there are also some people who just ran away and didn't dare to approach him, because they all knew that he was possessed by an evil spirit from the ancient times, and there would be a ghost by his side at night.

But after all, he is a practitioner. Moreover, it was daytime and the sun was shining brightly. Most people were not afraid, and stepped forward to say hello. Curious at the same time, staring at the large, bare, featherless bird beside him.

At present, ordinary disciples don't know his origin, let alone where he went and what he did these days. Only a few members of the Genius Camp and some of the disciples of the elders vaguely knew how eccentric this ferocious child was!

Obviously. After all, paper can't contain the fire, and it won't be long before the news will leak out.

"Have you ever seen a little monkey, fleshy and round, only as high as a fist?" Xiao Budian asked.

"You said that disaster, of course you know it! By the way, junior brother, I remember that it was raised by you. It seems to often come and go in and out of your house. You don't know, it caused a big disaster."

"That's right, that little monkey is too powerful. It ate up a piece of spiritual field, and even ate up some old medicines from the spiritual mountain. If it hadn't been able to eat and hold on, it would have fallen asleep under a plant of spiritual medicine. I guess Still can't catch it."

A group of teenage boys and girls talked about these days while admiring.

Little Budian scratched his head, the ominous premonition really came true. The hair ball harmed part of the medicine fields of Butian Pavilion, and was arrested by an ancestor.

"I knew it earlier, I should have brought it into Baiduan Mountain." He muttered.

At that time, he felt that the ancient small world was too dangerous, and the fur ball could cause trouble so much. If he kept it with him, he might be hunted down all day long, so he left it in Butian Pavilion. Now it seems that it was a mistake.

A large group of people surrounded him, they were all new disciples, the little guy was very cheerful, he could get along with anyone after he got started, many people came to see him after hearing the news.

Not long after, Xiao BuDian appeared in the genius camp, and immediately attracted a strange look. Some people had heard of him, and vaguely heard his background, but they were not sure yet.

"Junior brother, I heard that you have done a big thing outside and stirred up a lot of troubles. Geniuses of all races are not your opponent?" A girl in green clothes came with a smile. With a smile, the eyes flowed.

It was Yan Xin, a young and beautiful girl, about fourteen or fifteen years old. She once fought Xiao BuDian, although she was defeated, she did not make any enmity.

"What's the pretty girl talking about? Why don't I understand?" The little boy pretended to be stupid, facing the senior sister who was a head taller than him, and wiped his saliva exaggeratedly as before.

"Are you really that brat from the False God Realm, and you ran into Baiduan Mountain to show off your power this time?" Another girl came, wearing a short animal skin skirt, with a wheat complexion, a wild beauty, like a cheetah, and a slender figure. Bodybuilding, even the eyes have a kind of wildness.

"Sister Piaoxue, long time no see, she's pretty again." The little girl wiped her saliva, deliberately changed the subject, and didn't want to say anything more.

A group of people came around, all with weird smiles, this little boy is not yet ten years old, he is a head shorter than these young girls, and he has the nerve to pretend to be Brother Zhu.

These people are not hostile, and they can be regarded as friendship. Back then, they were all knocked down by Xiao Budian alone, and lost a bunch of medicine powder and bone books.

They all asked, and they all wanted to know if he had really done a series of great things in Baiduan Mountain.

"Brother Yuhao, long time no see, I miss you very much." The little boy laughed and said, "Have you recovered from your injury, when will we discuss it again?"

Zhou Yuhao had just untied his straps, and when he saw the ferocious child again, his face turned green, and he quickly backed away. He didn't want to break another bone, the first two times were really painful.

"Little brother!" A handsome child ran over, full of joy, it was Qingfeng who had already entered the cave. These days, he worked harder than anyone else, and he didn't waste any time until he knew that the little one was back.

"Let's go, let's go find the fur ball." Xiao BuDian pulled him up and ran away, not wanting to be questioned by those people.

A spiritual mountain, with purple lightning flashing, like a sea of thunder, the entire mountain is surrounded by lightning, and there is an ancient temple on the top, magnificent and sacred.

Zhu Yan showed his original shape, with shiny golden fur all over his body. He was bound by several god chains, hanging in front of the temple, surrounded by lightning flashes, making it difficult for him to escape.

The hairball is quite depressed and listless. It has been hanging for half a month, and the old guy still hasn't let it go. The divine chain is one of the treasures of Butian Pavilion, otherwise it would have been bitten off by it long ago.

"Squeak!" Seeing the little one's head, it immediately screamed, which meant, hurry up and save it.

"This monkey is not simple!" The hairless bird shuddered, looking at the golden ball the size of a fist, as if it was facing a sleeping monster.

Although the hairless strange bird had a serious physical problem, the innate powerful spiritual sense was still there, as if he could clearly see the curse on the little one.

"Senior. Please let go of the fur ball." The little boy pleaded.

"It destroyed my medicine field and stole the elixir. The crime is too great!" An old man covered in lightning, sitting cross-legged in the hall, was not angry but mighty.

This is an old ancestor of Butian Pavilion, who has practiced the law of Thunder Dao runes, and his strength is unpredictable and extremely powerful.

"Senior, give it a chance. Besides, my little brother brought back the Fountain of Youth. It can save the ancient spirit and set the hairball free." Qingfeng also pleaded, with pure and sincere eyes.

"You are that child." In the palace, the old man transformed out of thin air and appeared at the foot of the mountain, his whole body emitting thunder, and a strange symbol formed above his head, intertwined with lightning. extremely bright.

He looked at Xiao Budian and said, "Can you understand this rune?"

This is the profound meaning of Thunder Dao, turned into runes, condensing all the laws into one symbol. It is the essence of his Taoist life, the most complicated and unpredictable.

"What a powerful symbol, simplifying the complexity, condensing the endless thunder runes into a single rune. This is really amazing and against the sky, the predecessors have contributed to the good fortune." The little one was amazed.

He admired it immensely, and this rune gave him great inspiration. Because he has learned the Suanni treasure technique and is also studying the lightning talisman, he is a little fascinated by it at this time.

After a long time, he woke up and felt that he had benefited a lot. Although he didn't fully understand it, he seemed to see a new world.

"You are not bad, you are indeed as cruel as the rumors say." The old man nodded, and the thunder light all over his body became more intense and continued to roar.

The little one was a little embarrassed, and said: "I am the kindest, not cruel at all."

"Who would believe it?" Erbald whispered beside him.

"boom"

The little guy knocked it over, and released a bolt of lightning, showing some of the experience just now, the second bald man suddenly emitted black smoke, twitched there, and the crackling of the lightning light kept ringing.

"Sure enough, the talent is amazing." The old man praised.

The unlucky Erbald was emitting black smoke all over his body, emitting electric light from his mouth and nose, and cursed again and again. It has become a magic stone, and the strength of precious magic is tested on it.

"After you enter the Sutra Pavilion, you can choose some Lei Dao Rune Bone Books and explore slowly, and you can ask me if you don't understand anything in the future." The ancestor of Butian Pavilion said.

"Thank you senior!" Xiao BuDian was very happy and sincerely thanked.

"Leishu was originally a supernatural power of my Butian Pavilion. It has been passed down to the present, and the essence has been lost. I don't know when it will be completed." The old man shook his head, and the thunder flashed, disappeared from the foot of the mountain, and reappeared there. In an ancient palace.

"Little brother, this is an old ancestor of Butian Pavilion. He is going to teach you the supernatural power of thunder, and your treasure power will be greatly improved!" Qingfeng was surprised, and congratulated the little brother in a low voice.

"Senior, can you let the fur ball go?" Xiao BuDian asked.

With a sound of "clang", those god chains were opened, and the fur ball turned into a golden light and rushed down, landed on the little boy's shoulder with a swish, and then hid behind him, revealing a big eye, waving towards the top of the mountain The little golden paws bared their teeth.

"Keep an eye on it, it's best not to let other people see its body." The old man said, letting go of the golden Zhu Yan, and seriously warned.

Obviously, he also saw that this little golden monkey has a huge background and cannot be easily exposed to the eyes of the world.

"Let's go, Qingfeng, I'll take you to eat some good food." Xiao Budian ran away with the fur ball and Qingfeng.

"Okay, let's go celebrate. Tomorrow, my little brother will be able to enter the Sutra Pavilion. It is a treasure land of bone books that has been passed down from ancient times to the present. There must be many secret methods, and maybe we can find the lost treasure of Zhenjiao." Qingfeng said He is happy.

When they came back to their residence, they found a young man in silver robes with a black face, who had been waiting in front of the abode in the bamboo forest for a long time, his face turned red and then pale, and he clenched his fists.

It was Xiao Tian, after he returned to the clan, he returned immediately without stopping.

After hearing all kinds of things in Baiduan Mountain, he became more and more suspicious that the ferocious child was his "confidant". After careful inquiring and understanding, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Therefore, without staying for a moment, he returned to Butian Pavilion to find out.

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.(to be continued..)