Chapter 110 Xumi Linglong Ding

The red horn fell to the ground, his face was like withered ash, his chest was undulating, and he looked like a decline.

If it hadn't been for the body of a snake and dragon, I'm afraid he would have been burned to ashes by the ignorant soul fire.

"Wow, Lv'er, you have grown up after all. Red Horn was possessed by the heart demon for a while and blinded your mind for a while. Fortunately, you successfully survived this disaster. Fortunately, it was an artifact created by Xumi Xianzun's own hands. Unfortunately, I can't see you thrive." The red horn's face is gray, but there is a faint smile at the corners of his mouth, which is no longer the original charm.

Lu'er trotted over, with a sad face, "Uncle Red Horn, are you awake? Don't talk, Lv'er will treat your wounds.

Chijiao touched Lv'er's head with a smile: "No, the Wuming soul fire has already burned my meridian orifice. It can't be cured. Lv'er, you are the master and I'm a servant, but I can't complete the immortal's instructions. I can't protect you well. Lv'er, don't blame Uncle Red Horn for his mistakes over the years. Yes, but if there is a trace of resentment, I will take advantage of the gap. I'm persistent.

Speaking of this, Red Horn smiled at Wu Pengwei beside him and said, "Young man, you are really awesome. You actually have the only blind soul fire in the world and stars that can restrain the supreme heart demon. It's very good. It's a person with great opportunity. Lv'er is with you, and I feel at ease."

Wu Pengwei was moved when he heard it: "Senior, what is your so-called supreme demon and immortal? The younger generation doesn't quite understand, please make it clear.

"The so-called immortals are the great ability of the ancient lineage, the immortal and the supreme existence of the sun and the moon. However, they are suppressed by the ancient gods. In the battle of Dingding, the immortals are defeated and there are few left. They withdraw from the control of the 'ruins', and the supreme demon is a more distant family of ancient demons, gods, demons, demons, Immortals have been confronting and fighting since ancient times, but they have won the defeat in the first battle of Dingding. Demons and immortals have retreated, the fate of the law has been reshaped, and the supreme control of the vast sea of stars. The red horns said, but a trace of blue and gray breath flowed from the corners of his mouth, like smoke.

"But what does this have to do with me?" Wu Pengwei was puzzled. What the other party said was too mysterious, and he couldn't figure it out at all.

"Ha ha, you need opportunity, young man, you have a floating shadow of immortality. Everything has cause and effect. When the time comes, you can naturally understand that I'm tired, green, don't be naughty in the future. The world is so tricky. You are the spirit of the ancient spiritual weapon. Be careful."

The sound of the red horn became lighter and lighter, and finally turned into a smoke. After floating in the eleven huge statues, it solidified and became the twelfth giant stone sculpture, with a snake head and a dragon tail, which was powerful and ferocious.

"Alas, Uncle Dajiao has also left..." Lv'er sighed, with a long head down, without saying a word, as if extremely sad.

"Well, it's gone after all. Don't be too sad." Wu Pengwei came forward and touched Lv'er's head and comforted her softly.

Lv'er shook her head like a rattle drum: "No, they used to be the best relatives of Lv'er, but now, none of them are gone. In the past, I didn't understand why Uncle Long and Aunt Rabbit disappeared. Now I know that in order to let Lv'er exist, they all gave their own vitality and did not hesitate to fall into In the deep sleep, it's all green'er is not good. Now even Uncle Dajiao has fallen into a long sleep. Uncle, tell me, isn't Green'er bad?"

The little guy's big eyes were filled with blurred smoke, and his face was sad.

"Good boy, greener doesn't cry. Isn't there an uncle?" Wu Pengwei squatted down and took Lv'er into his arms. His heart was also a little painful. He was also a person who had lost his parents' care since he was a child. Naturally, he understood the loneliness of Lv'er, and he couldn't help but feel a feeling of sympathetic. He only felt that the little guy in his arms was the pitiful person.

"Well, Lv'er listened to his uncle and stopped crying." Lv'er suddenly stopped crying and waved her little fist hard: "Lv'er knows that as long as Lv'er is strong one day and can restore the power of Wang Ding in this world, there will be enough strength to wake up the twelve uncles and aunts who have fallen into a long sleep."

"Lv'er, can you tell your uncle where you came from?" Wu Pengwei was still a little dizzy. According to Chijiao, Lv'er is a legendary spiritual weapon. The so-called spiritual weapon is a great event.

It can even be described in this way that if a spiritual weapon is learned by the six worlds, I'm afraid it will immediately cause a fight between the eight sects.

In the six worlds, the soul weapon is respected, and the soul weapon is divided into ten grades. The tenth grade is called the masterpiece. On top of the masterpiece, there are more powerful spiritual weapons, but the spiritual weapons are too difficult to control, and the realm above the god emperor is difficult to promote, and casting a spiritual weapon is really too complicated and difficult to complete in tens of thousands of years, except for power. In addition to the unfathomable, there is also a trace of law of heaven and earth in the spiritual weapon. As soon as you take action, it is the power of the collapse of the sky and the earth. Even the top master of the divine realm dares not use it easily.

The most important thing is that there has been no spiritual weapon in the six realms of divine mind for 100,000 years.

Therefore, the spiritual weapon is more like an illusory legend.

Lv'er took Wu Pengwei's hand and went to the huge door. As she walked, she said, "Uncle, I'll take you in and you will know."

Greener pointed a little. At this moment, there was no power of the red horn, and the door suddenly opened, revealing an extremely magnificent world.

The two of them stepped in.

The world is actually vast, like a lost continent. On the continent, there are a total of twelve mountains that stand in the sky. At the top of the mountain, there is an incomparable palace, but the clouds are not real.

"Uncle, this is Lv'er's home."

Lv'er returned to this vast space and suddenly opened her arms, flying like a bird.

"Greener, where the hell is this?"

"This is Lv'er's home, the Xumi Fairyland, which can hide a whole star in the Xumi Fairyland?" Greener kept rolling in the air and made one exaggerated action after another.

"Xumi Fairyland?" Wu Pengwei was shocked.

Does this small tripod furnace actually hide a star world? No wonder you can't see the end of this continent as far as you can see.

"However, it's a pity that Lv'er can't transport a trace of object in this fairyland. Alas, Lv'er is too weak. Uncle, come with Lv'er." Lv'er held Wu Pengwei's hand again, leaned lightly, and came to a majestic mountain range. On the mountain range, there was a red square palace.

Unfortunately, the gate of the palace is tight. In front of the gate, there is a huge statue. On the statue, it turned out to be the appearance of the unicorn dragon seen before.

It's just that the mountain shows a decadent momentum and life in the whole palace.

Lu'er said quietly, "Uncle, you can also see that this mountain is dead. Every palace hides one-twelfth of the property of the Xumi Immortal, and there is a powerful soul weapon hidden in each palace. Unfortunately, Lv'er does not have the strength to open it."

It seemed that in order to verify her words, Lv'er took Wu Pengwei to flip another eleven mountains continuously, all of which were of the same color and lost vitality, as if the whole mountain range had fallen into hibernation.

"Uncle, isn't Greener useless?" Lv'er saw a little disappointment in Wu Pengwei's eyes, and her head lowered deeper.

"It's okay, Lv'er, just tell your uncle, how can you regain your strength?" Wu Pengwei is a delicate-minded person. He understands that it is better not to open this spiritual weapon at present. Otherwise, once it is opened, he is afraid that he can't control it, and it will lead to the disaster of killing.

Lv'er tilted her head and thought, "Uncle, Lv'er doesn't know, but Lv'er understands that if you want to restore Lv'er's strength, you need to collect fairy material and let Lv'er devour it, so that you can gradually recover your strength."

"Immortal Treasure?" Wu Pengwei's heart moved, took out the pearls of the sea from the universe bag and handed them to Lv'er.

"Oh, this is the treasure left by the immortals who are good at water fairy art, but unfortunately, it is not the same origin as Lv'er. Lv'er is a wooden spirit. Although this treasure is good, the grade is a little worse, and it is useless for Lv'er to swallow it." Green shook his head.

Wu Pengwei was at a loss: "What kind of fairy treasure do you need to restore your strength? Let's talk about it, uncle."

Lv'er thought about it carefully again: "For example, Zhentian Shenmu, which is rumored to suppress the fortune of heaven and earth, and for example, the purple-level lifeless fog in the east of the star sea. Taking a sip can also restore my strength a lot."

Wu Pengwei took a deep breath after hearing this.

For these two things, the former Zhentianshen Mu is the treasure of the town school of the infinite sect. It is rumored that a Zhentian god tree is stored in the Xuanmiao Qingzheng Palace of the Wuliang sect, which is one of the three important treasures of the sect. As for the latter's purple fog, it is the top master at the peak of the divine imperial realm, and a scattered giant Ziji ancestor. Only the purple heart cliff will give birth to such a fog. This kind of fog adheres to the essence of the oriental stars. It takes a thousand years to produce a piece the size of a nail. The purple ancestor regards this fog as more important than his own life. If Lv'er wants to swallow it, it doesn't have to take his life.

Wu Pengwei can't get these two things at present.

"Alas, uncle, let's not talk about this. Lv'er has the ability to travel through the space. Come on, Lv'er will take you to the place where I was born."

After saying that, Lv'er held Wu Pengwei's hand again and exerted his strength.

The scene in front of him was gloomy again. Wu Pengwei only felt a flower in front of him, and the two came to a low and solemn world.

The world is extremely quiet. There is a huge green stove in the middle, which is the size of a house, but there is no fireworks in it. On the contrary, it is a mountain-like elixir.

Lv'er saw the tripod furnace, but slapped him and ran over with a smile.

"Oh, green children have sugar beans again."

Wu Pengwei was completely stunned, because what was hidden in the furnace was not other things, but a mountain-like strange elixir.

The wonderful use of infinite strange elixir.