"As expected of an ancient artifact! The power is really huge!"
Meitian sat on the ground, looking into the distance, with a look of joy on his face. His seal this time was perfect.
With such a fetish, the confidence in dealing with Shihu is a little bit greater.
However, this ancient curse seal is not perfect, and there are some small flaws.
Meitian was also unwilling to hide it, and told the truth: "Although the ancient sealing spell I cast can suppress the Rahu's resentful spirit, this seal also has a flaw. That is, together with part of the spiritual power contained in the magic bow, it can also Seal. You can only display a very small part of the power of Rahu's Bow now.
However, as your cultivation gradually improves, your strength will gradually become stronger. You can lift the seal little by little until you can control the bow of Rahu with your own strength. "
"I see." Zhao Rui nodded.
In fact, he didn't feel any weakening of the power of Rahu's bow.
He even felt that the power of Rahu's bow had become much stronger compared to the previous two shots.
This is probably because Meitian's ancient sealing spell is much more advanced than Master Xuanling's magic ring.
When sealing Rahu, the power of the sealed magic bow was relatively smaller.
And Xuan Ling had exhausted all his energy in order to temporarily seal the Wraith of Rahu. Regardless of whether it could be sealed, as for whether it would weaken the power of the magic bow, it was not within the scope of his consideration.
In fact, with his ability at the time, there was no way to think about it.
Zhao Rui clenched Luohu's bow, very satisfied with the seal.
Now he has completely controlled the bow of Rahu, and his strength can be said to have been greatly enhanced.
Even in the face of such a fierce spirit as Shi Hu, he will not be afraid at this moment.
Although the resentful spirits in Rahu's Bow have been sealed, but to shoot Rahu's arrows, Zhao Rui's energy is almost exhausted.
After shooting an arrow, it takes quite a while to replenish the consumed qi.
However, the magic bow is endless, and the situation of absorbing the true energy in his body no longer exists.
Zhao Rui was very happy to put Luohu's bow into the Qiankun ring, and thanked Meitian again.
Meitian smiled faintly, and said, "Zhao Rui, I have already sealed Luohu's Wraith for you, do you still remember our agreement?"
Zhao Rui said: "Of course I remember. Get rid of Shihu and let the Underworld Palace restore its original balance."
There was a smile on Meitian's old face: "Just remember. When your true energy recovers, go to the Golden Temple of Huangquan. The sooner you get rid of Shihu, the better.
Because, we don't know when the mysterious ceremony he planned will start and when it will end.
If it is too late, it will be too late when he enters the Tribulation Transcendence Period! "
"Okay! I'll go right away!" Zhao Rui nodded his head vigorously.
"Master, I want to go too." Dunche suddenly interrupted, "Shihu is very powerful, and the Golden Temple of Huangquan has become a dragon's pool and tiger's lair. Brother Dunche's strength may be weak if he goes alone."
"I also need to go!"
"Master, I want to go too!"
"..."
"..."
The other demon spirits also scrambled to beg Mei Tian.
Meitian stretched out his hand and stopped the demon spirits: "Dunche can go, but the others will stay in the tribe and cannot go out."
"Why, master?" Dunyin yelled dissatisfiedly, "Why can Dunche go, but we can't? You are too partial!"
Mei Tiandao: "I'm doing this for your own good. Dun Che is the one with the most profound cultivation and the strongest strength among you. He can help Zhao Rui by accompanying Zhao Rui to the Golden Palace of the Underworld.
Your cultivation is far inferior to Dunche's. After going to the Golden Temple of Huangquan, it is difficult to protect yourself. How much help can you give Zhao Rui? Maybe it will distract Zhao Rui and drag him down!
I don't let you go, because I don't want you to die in vain! "
"Where is my strength so bad?" Dun Yin muttered a little unconvinced, but he didn't stick to his original opinion.
The other demon spirits have always been in awe of Meitian, and they are not allowed to go to the Golden Temple of Huangquan, so they dare not mention it again.
"Since we can't go, how about holding a farewell party and wishing Zhao Rui and Dunche a smooth journey?" Dunyin became active again after being silent for a few seconds, and suggested loudly.
Dun Che is also a lively person, and he quickly agreed: "Okay! Let's have a good meal."
The other demon spirits were also idle, so naturally they didn't object.
Zhao Rui needed some time to recover his true energy and had no objection.
Dunche and Dunyin happily led a group of demon spirits to slaughter the thousand-thorn demon pig and prepare for the farewell party.
Dun Che is very happy and very positive, because for him, being able to eat a big meal is the greatest pleasure in life.
After slaughtering the demon pig, he used spells to set up a raging bonfire, pierced large pieces of meat with long sticks, and roasted them on the bonfire.
With bursts of meaty scents wafting from the bonfire, the demon spirits danced primitive dances and sang songs with strange notes, like Zhao Rui and Dun Che, expressing their blessings and wishing them a smooth tomorrow.
Zhao Rui looked at these demon spirits, twisting their huge and clumsy bodies by the campfire, and found it very interesting.
Especially Dun Yin, whose figure is even thicker than Dun Che's, makes people laugh even more when he dances.
Dun Yin was dancing happily when he suddenly saw a smile on the corner of Zhao Rui's mouth and thought of playing a prank.
After she winked at Dunche, she sat down beside Zhao Rui, rubbed her hairy arms against Zhao Rui, then scratched her head and said in a timid voice: "Brother Zhao Rui, I have feelings for you, how do you feel about me?"
Zhao Rui glanced at Dun Yin, who looked like an iron tower, only felt his scalp numb, and goose bumps all over his body.
He couldn't help but smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Dunyin, stop joking. When you first saw me, didn't you say that I was ugly? Why did you suddenly have feelings for me?"
Dunyin cast a wink at Zhao Rui, and said: "Hasn't it been a few days? The more I look at you now, the more handsome you are. The more I look at you, the more I like you. People... people...
Speaking of this, Dun Yin made a shy expression: "I wish I could marry you right now!"
Even though Zhao Rui was always calm, after hearing this, he almost jumped up like a mouse whose tail had been stepped on.
With a "whoosh", he jumped out of the distance, looked at Dunyin nervously and said, "Sister Dunyin, are you kidding me?"
Dunyin, Dunche and other demon spirits, seeing Zhao Rui's nervousness like this, thought it was very funny, and laughed out loud.
Especially the mischievous Dunyin grinned with joy.
Zhao Rui touched his nose and could only smile wryly. He didn't expect that he, who was always shrewd, would be tricked by a group of demon spirits.