Chapter 578: Joint
The world in the hall turned upside down, and the vitality was also vigorous in the field of ice and snow like Qingyue. From time to time, the wind and snow exploded, and the field was turbulent, as if an avalanche collapsed. Qing Waner was protected by a force. She was the most favorite little princess of Qinghuo. When did she ever see such a fierce fight? Although he was safe and sound, his face turned pale when he was scared.
However, Shen Chong hid comfortably in her sleeves without a trace of wind and rain. While sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, he kept calculating in his heart that Qing Yueru and Peng Kun were both powerful people, and it seemed that neither of them was so easy to deal with.
I thought that I could kill the Golden Eagle King, one of the four guardians when the soul turned seven times, so I thought that Wanlian Shanzong was nothing more than that. It seemed that I was really a big mistake. Unless Qingyueru and Peng Kun were both injured, I was really not sure to win any of them. The strength of Wanlian Shanzong was really terrible. .
However, I'm afraid it's only a matter of a moment for the two people to lose. Peng Kun also joined the battle group at this time. Although it was three people against seven people, Peng Kun controlled the Yanyu Heavenly Palace, which could stimulate most of the prohibitions of this magic weapon. Qingyueru and the six women of Yaochi were no longer in formation. They were completely inferior and trapped in the hall. It is very difficult to escape.
When Shen Chong was calculating when to take action, suddenly, a snow-bright sword appeared in the ice and snow field. Qing Wan'er's forehead was slightly circled. Although it was not pierced, under the guidance of Jingyuan, Qing Wan'er just snorted and fainted to the ground.
Shen Chong, hidden in Qing Wan'er's sleeve, felt that a divine consciousness had enveloped him. In surprise, he hurriedly took his mind back from the war outside.
"Shen Chong, Mr. Shen..., after watching the bustle for so long, why don't you show up?"
I don't know when the storm in the field of ice and snow has stopped. The snowflakes are floating, soft and gorgeous. Even the cold wind is not so piercing. Countless snowflakes gathered into a hazy female shadow, like fog, like an elf in the wind and snow. The palm has taken back the long sword, but the divine consciousness is still stopped. Stay on Shen Chong.
"Qing Yueru, how could you find my existence a long time ago?" Shen Chong's pupils tightened violently.
"What an exquisite invisibility method Mr. Shen. If he hadn't been killed by Zhang Guangli near you, I'm afraid I won't find it." The woman gathered in the wind and snow is the soul of Qing Yueru. She is the holder of Wuhua Umbrella. The moment Zhang Guangli was killed, she had caught a trace of the breath of Jiuzhou's treasure.
Since he had a war with Shen Chong in the infinite underworld prison, Qing Yueru has paid attention to all kinds of information about Shen Chong. Although he did not see him again, he also knew a lot about Shen Chong's affairs. With various signs, Shen Chong's identity has been inferred.
"The young master is really powerful," Shen Chong's figure has flown out of Qing Wan'er's sleeves. Xiaoqian's world's eyebrows and reveals his figure: "It is worthy of being the inheritor of the ancient Yaochi Fairy Sect. It is so deep that I'm afraid that even the wind and fire can't help you."
Qingyue shook her head: "The wind and fire are unfathomable. Now nine times out of ten have stepped into the realm of brokenness. It is not only the sons of Jiuzhou like us who have been stuck in half a step and broken for hundreds of years who have also become the realm of the Holy Emperor, plus some of the benefits. The sleeping strong people in ancient times have awakened one after another. The pattern of Jiuzhou will certainly have subversive changes, and it can no longer be speculated by common sense.
Shen Chong felt strange that he did not feel murderous from Qing Yueru. His soul-sharing expression was peaceful, and his voice did not fluctuate at all. It seemed that he and Shen Chong were just friends. Although he was not close, he did not have a trace of hostility.
Seeing Shen Chong's doubts, Qingyue paused and said slowly, "I should have killed you, but now I'm not going to be your enemy anymore, hoping to turn enemies into friends with Mr. Shen."
"Ha ha, turning the enemy into a friend, I'm afraid it's up to you. Since you are the owner of Wuhua Umbrella, we are destined to be enemies. The treasure of Jiuzhou must be gathered, and there can only be one master of Jiuzhou." Shen Chong sneered and said that he did not dare to be careless at all. Qingyue has been forbearable until now. Neither the scheming nor the means can be underestimated.
"What if I'm willing to give up the Wuhua umbrella?" Qingyue said faintly.
"What?" Although the other party's voice was calm, it seemed to set off a shocking wave in Shen Chong's ears.
What is the treasure of Jiuzhou? It is the thing that suppresses Jiuzhou. It is the treasure that has been transformed by Jiuzhou's luck. If it was before, no holy emperor would take a fancy to a small third-class world, and the forcibly seize of Jiuzhou's treasure to suppress the luck will cause the reversion of luck.
Now, the Jiuzhou world has begun to promote to the second-class world. The luck has changed, and the strong come out one after another. With the treasure of Jiuzhou, you have the qualification to win the lord of the world. The luck opportunities emerge one after another, and the cultivation will also advance rapidly.
More importantly, in the second-class world, only the Lord of the world can open the door of the fairyland and set foot in the realm of immortals, so no matter who gets the treasure of the nine continents, it is impossible to give up. Even Shen Chong is not sure whether he will quarrel about the ownership of Jiuzhou Zhibao after returning to Shenzhou to see his father.
"Is it strange? Although Wuhua Umbrella is one of the treasures of Jiuzhou, it is not so important in my eyes. You also know that I am the inheritor of Yaochi Xianzong. The inheritance of the sect is not under the treasure of Jiuzhou, and... The land of Jiuzhou will be the wind and clouds, and the son of Jiuzhou will become the target of public criticism. While talking, a flower cover no more than a few inches high appeared on Qingyue's fingertips.
Today's Wuhua umbrella has also been promoted to the extreme difference of the Chinese magic weapon under the changes of the origin of heaven and earth. Although there is no flash of treasure, it gives people a sense of simplicity, thick and atmosphere. The power of the magic weapon is shocking. The power of this treasure umbrella is by no means under the jasper gourd, but it also has no spiritual birth. Signs of life.
At the moment when the Wuhua umbrella appeared, the small world that had been in the heart of Shen Chong's eyebrows also shook. Shen Chong was no longer suppressed. The seal of heaven and earth and the jasper gourd made a soft sound at the same time, and the three treasures echoed each other.
"This..."
Shen Chong's eyes shrank slightly. He didn't say anything yet, but he felt that the world flew out excitedly and stared at the Wuhua umbrella with a greedy face. He has refined two pieces of Jiuzhou Zhibao, especially the seal of heaven and earth has reached the top grade, and he is also transforming into the true spiritual body. If he refines the Wuhua umbrella again, whether it is power or It is the realm that can be taken a big step forward.
"This is the spirit of the seal of heaven and earth. Unexpectedly, even the jasper gourd has fallen into your hands." Although she knew that Shen Chong had condensed the artifact for Jiuzhou Zhibao, after seeing the world, Qingyue was still secretly surprised. She knew how difficult it was for Jiuzhou Zhibao to give birth to an artifact.
As soon as the world appeared, the Wuhua umbrella trembled endlessly, trying to break free from the control of Qingyueru and want to integrate into the small world.
"The world is changing, and the atmosphere is continuous. It seems that you are the most qualified person to be the Lord of Jiuzhou." The green moon's eyes flashed, her arms stretched out, and she had put away the dry Wuhua umbrella.
"If you are willing to give up the Wuhua umbrella, we may not necessarily become enemies, but why did you choose me?" Shen Chong saw that Qing Yueru really intended to give up the Wuhua umbrella, but the masters of Wanlian Mountain Sect are like a cloud. If they give it to Fenghuo Liancheng, I'm afraid that the exchange for something is more valuable.
The green moon smiled, but suddenly her face changed, and the whole ice and snow field began to shake violently. A feather has penetrated into the ice and snow field. The feathers reflect golden light, with a trace of magic in the holiness, which is particularly eye-catching in the wind and snow.
"Yan Yu Tianzun's body feathers actually penetrated so quickly." If the green moon dares not neglect, the soul disperses. The whole ice and snow field seems to stand still, and the wind and snow stop, but the field is constantly compressing. The powerful space force has imprisoned this feather.
However, Yanyu Tianzun is a broken double holy emperor, and a feather is also transformed by the gas of Jingyuan. Although it is suppressed in the field of Qingyueru, it still constantly emits golden light and may break free at any time. At that time, I'm afraid that the whole field will be crushed.
"Shen may still have some doubts, but after I capture Peng Kun, I will hand over the Wuhua umbrella to you. As long as you promise to become the lord of the nine continents in the future, you can allow Yaochi Xianzong to monopolize the land of the continent." If Qingyue is not in a hurry, she still said slowly.
When she realized the existence of Shen Chong, Qing Yueru counted Shen Chong into it. Even if she could successfully defeat Peng Kun, she also intended to give up the Wuhua umbrella. Although Jiuzhou Zhibao is a good thing, she did not think that she could become the Lord of Jiuzhou recognized by the origin of Jiuzhou. On the contrary, she seemed to feel that in the dark, Jiuzhou Zhibao Zhou Zhibao is constantly devouring the luck of the son of Jiuzhou, and will eventually be collected to the real owner recognized by the source of heaven and earth.
Over the years, I don't know how many monks have obtained the treasure of Jiuzhou, but few of them can step into the realm of the Holy Emperor. Other fortunes are amazing. Those who have the talent and the treasure all die. None of them have a good end. After Qingyue's cultivation is successful, she rarely uses the Wuhua umbrella against the enemy, which is also the reason.
"Okay, it's a deal."
Shen Chong's eyes flashed and nodded without thinking too much. Even if he didn't take action, it would be difficult for him to get out under the siege of Yanyu Tiangong, and Shen Chong could also feel that Qing Yueru did not deceive himself. The Wuhua umbrella has even been disconnected from her mind. As long as she re-washed, she can recognize the Lord again. .
In the hall, I don't know how many tricks Qing Yueru and Peng Kun fought, and the two sisters of Gongyan Gong Yu fought more fiercely with the six women of Yaochi.
"Little girl, I have put a feather of Yan Yu Tianzun into your field. No matter how high your cultivation is, you can't suppress it. If you don't want to blow yourself up and die, surrender obediently. Maybe Mr. Peng can save your life and still let you be the wife of the main room."
Gong Yanyin said fiercely, and her palms patted on Gong Yu's body continuously. The two almost merged into one. Behind them, the brilliant virtual shadow of Yanyu Tiangong appeared in an instant. A swallow with golden light all over his body stood on the palace like an falcon, singing loudly, and a The golden light emanated from Qing Yueru's body, Qing Yueru's face also turned pale in an instant, and huge beads of sweat rolled down from her forehead.
But suddenly, the mutation suddenly rose.
Only a crisp sound was heard, and the virtual shadow of Yanyu Tiangong unexpectedly cracked. The souls of the two sisters of Gongyan Gongyu were blown away at the same time. If it hadn't been for the statue of the godless ancestor bursting out a soft light, the origin of the two sisters would have been severely damaged.
"What kind of person, come out!" Gong Yan hissed fiercely. She sensed a strong breath emanating from the field of Qing Yueru, and the golden collar feather had been refined between several breaths.
"Well, I didn't collect Yanyu Tiangong on that day, and it's not too late to collect it today." With a soft shout, Shen Chong had stepped into the hall and appeared.