Chapter 52 Exchange for the Book of Heaven, Panqi Xianfu
However, Ling Hun said that he listened to Gong Zhihuang's narration and learned that the first and second volumes of Tianshu were in his hands. His attitude immediately changed, with a cold look, and his tone was also very bad.
In fact, Ling Hun has changed like this, but he can't blame him. After all, he has been planning for the second volume of Tianshu Tianshu Zilu in the Qingluo Palace for a long time. Seeing that many years of wishes were about to be fulfilled, I was told that Tianshu Zilu had already been acquired by others, and now it was no longer in the Qingluo Palace. Under such ups and downs, Ling Hun is unable to restrain himself, but this performance is also reasonable.
And Ling Hun's changes were naturally seen by Gong Zhihuang. Thinking of Ling Yun's previous reminder, he couldn't help thinking in his heart: "It seems that what Ling Yun's Taoist friends said is indeed true, but these Orthodox monks can't believe it!"
Thinking in his heart, he said, "Jiutian Yuanyang ruler and Jupo alchemy Dan are not owned by the poor Taoism. There are only two volumes of Tianshu in the hands of the poor Tao. As for the two treasures mentioned by Taoist friends, they have now been obtained for others." After saying that, he looked at Ling Hun faintly, and his attitude was not as affectionate as before.
Hearing this, Ling Hun was slightly stunned, and then frowned and asked, "Oh? I don't know who got these two treasures?" After saying that, he looked at Gong Zhihuang with burning eyes. The soul-gathering alchemy elixir is fine. Ling Hun doesn't care much, but Jiutianyuan Yangchi Linghun is determined to get it. After all, this treasure is related to his later success, but it is sloppy.
Gong Zhihuang glanced at Linghun slightly and said, "This matter can't be said!" As early as before, the poor Tao had promised the Taoist friend not to expose it. Although he is not a noble person, he still values his promise and will never break his promise.
Hearing the words of Gong Zhi Huang, Ling frowned deeper. He wanted to ask, but he was afraid that Gong Zhi Huang Xiu was superb, so he had to bear it secretly, and then bowed his head and meditated.
Seeing that Ling Hun bowed his head and said no words, he couldn't help frowning and said with a little displeasure, "I don't know if you are willing?"
Hearing this, Ling Hun suddenly came to his senses, measured it in his heart, and said, "If the Taoist friend is willing to say who got the Jiutian Yuanyang ruler, then the poor Tao will exchange with the Taoist friend. I don't know what the friend thinks?" After saying that, he looked at Gong Zhihuang with hope.
Ling Hun knew in his heart that the treasures in the Qingluo Palace had been taken, and he had not received any warning. Only then can we see that the cultivation of the treasure-taking person must be higher than that of him, just like the public rule in front of him. Even if it takes a hundred years of mana, I'm afraid it's difficult to figure out the identity of that person.
That's why Ling Hun put forward such conditions.
However, Ling Hun was doomed to be disappointed this time. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Gongzhi Huang Weiwei arched his hand and said, "In this case, then the poor road will say goodbye!" After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave, unrestrained and unrestrained.
Seeing this, Ling Hun was shocked and hurriedly shouted, "Taoist friends, please stay!" Unconsciously, it was Shen Gongbao's must-kill words.
Hearing Ling Hun's words, Gong Zhihuang immediately stopped, turned around and asked, "I don't know what else you have to do?" While talking, his body was secretly on guard. Previously, Ling Yun reminded that Gong Zhihuang was also worried about the Orthodox people. At this time, he was stopped by Ling Hun, and he had some speculation in his heart.
Of course, Gong Zhi Huang is not afraid. After all, his own cultivation is better than Ling Hun. If he starts, he must be dominant.
"If you really take action, don't blame the poor and ruthless!" Looking at Ling Hun in front of him, Gong Zhihuang couldn't help but think of it, but his face did not show the slightest color, and he looked understated.
After Ling Hun called Gong Zhihuang, there was a struggle in his heart. Speaking of which, Linghun did have a plan to do it in his heart, but when he thought that his cultivation was worse than the public governance of Huang, he had no choice but to give up this idea. But it's not okay to ask him to give up. After all, this is a big deal.
Therefore, Ling Hun is in distress.
After a while, when Gong Zhihuang and others were a little impatient, Ling Hun suddenly said, "Okay! As the Taoist friend said, we exchanged the heavenly book and purple urn.
When Gong Zhi Huang saw Ling Hun agree, he also showed a smile on his face and said, "It's so good." After saying that, he took out two jade slips of precious light arrays and said to Ling Hun, "These are the upper and lower volumes of the purple urn of the heavenly book in the appendix of the poor way." After saying that, he looked at Ling Hun with a smile.
Gong Zhi Huang is not a fool. Just now, Ling Hun's performance has made Gong Zhi Huang have a grudge, and he is very worried about him. At this time, he had not seen the middle volume of the purple urn of the heavenly book, and he would not pretend to be generous and give his two volumes of heavenly books to Ling Hun. Otherwise, after Ling Hun got the heavenly book, he would immediately turn against the water. Isn't he empty in the bamboo basket?
When Ling Hun saw this, he didn't care about it. He just sighed in his heart, and then took out a book from the magic treasure bag, which was not silk and silk. The ancient tadpole book above the cover was written in the middle volume of the purple urn of the heavenly book, which was the middle volume of the heavenly book purple urn that Gongzhi Huang Nian will never forget.
When Gong Zhi Huang saw the middle volume of Tianshu Zilu, he was suddenly excited and thought to himself, "The three volumes of Tianshu Zilu were finally collected by the poor Tao!" Although Ling Yun's Taoist friend once said that the skills in the fairyland are not superior, this book can not only increase the poor cultivation, but also be regarded as a harvest. Thinking about it, Gong Zhihuang couldn't help showing a smile on his face.
At this time, he saw that Ling Hun took out a jade slip from the magic treasure bag, and then held a book in one hand and a slip in the other, and closed each other. However, when he saw the flash of the bright light, the originally plain jade slip suddenly appeared a silk treasure light, but it was because Ling Hun attached the heavenly book to the jade slip, which made the jade slip extraordinary.
After finishing, the two looked at each other, and then tacitly threw Yu Jian in their respective hands to deal with each other.
Gong Zhihuang took Yu Jian in his hand, smiled, and then said to Ling Hun, "This matter is over, and the poor way is goodbye!" After saying that, without waiting for Ling Hun to say anything, he immediately set up the light and flew straight to the sky.
Seeing that Gong Zhihuang left, Ling Hun sighed, and then left the western wild demon Jacob. He turned directly and ran to his wife and Eji's immortals.
This incident was greatly expected by Ling Hun. Although he got the heavenly book and purple urn, he made it all up, but Ling Hun's heart was not happy, but a little heavy. The sudden appearance of Gongzhihuang surprised Linghun. All kinds of things converged together, which made Linghun's mind confused, and he even had the idea of giving up the battle of Qingluo Mountain.
Therefore, Ling Hun wanted to go back and have a long-term discussion with everyone before making a decision.
Just when the Battle of Qingluo Mountain produced such changes, there were also countless changes in the Black Sword Gorge of the Northeast Sea.
There are also some origins in this place. Three thousand years ago, there was an immortal who practiced here, because the evil was too heavy. Although there were countless good deeds, the natural disaster was still inevitable.
However, this plate relies on many years of cultivation and profound skills. Before the great disaster is coming, it uses 108 days of hard work to devoutly calculate the future cause and effect, and uses all its strength to arrange it carefully. In case of the past, he asked a fellow friend to help him to wrap his own spirit with Taibai Xuanjin essence, together with the treasures, charms and elixirs used in his life. Then use the prohibition of the heavens to close the three inner caves together, move the mountains for the mountain, and sink the whole cave into the undersea spring.
After many arrangements were appropriate, Pan Yu calculated again and learned that the natural disaster was finally manageable, and his plan was successful. With great joy, he was grateful to his good friend Gao Yizhicheng for helping him, and he had never peeped at his many treasures at all. So he calculated it again, but this time it was for his friend.
After another hard work, he calculated that he said that Hou Yuanying flew up, which would also be related to his friend's robbery here after 3,000 years later. Jade left the defense of the evil spirit of the nine heavens when he was ready to fly up in the past and the seventy-three spiritual charms plotted on the way to the left demon, ready to wait for his friend to rob here. Give away.
The treasure house contains seven pieces of magic weapons, and there are Taibai Xuanjin essence wrapped around the Yuanling of the plate itself. Dragon-shaped purple strange light, seven-point Mars, shaped like three two-foot-long colorful feather treasure, bell-shaped treasure, ancient iron charm, snake ring, two pointed needle-shaped blue light, and the ternary solid soul elixir refined by Guang Chengzi.
And the predetermined friend is not someone else, but the disciple of the ascetic head of the three immortals of the Emei School.
It's just that although the calculation is exquisite, it will definitely not expect that the reincarnation of the heavenly god has messed up the situation in the human world. Under the change of the heavenly way, all events can no longer be inferred by common sense, just like the matter of the demon corpse Guchen calculated by the long-browed real person is a living variable.
On this day, several escape lights suddenly flashed over the Black Knife Gorge at the junction of the two seas in the northeast, and there were all kinds of red, white and green. After these escapes flashed, they did not go far away, but quietly stopped over the Black Knife Gorge.
After the light dissipated, several monks appeared, young, middle-aged and elderly.
At the moment, I only heard one of the Taoist in white say to the only young man among them, "Tell me the saint!" The treasure house is under this Black Knife Gorge.
"Oh!" The young man answered faintly, and then raised his eyes and looked down.
But you can see six black reefs with a height of about dozens of mu, which are thousands of feet high. The flat top slope of the whole body is not even moss. It is like a giant knife and stands proudly on the sea, all with the tip of the knife facing down and nailing to the water. Below six or seven feet from the water, the mountains are vertical and horizontal, with different heights, no less than dozens of places.
The wind and waves here were originally dangerous, but they were stirred by these six huge reefs. At this point, the sea water formed a swirl and rolled up, and the waves rose dozens of feet like snow, becoming a spectacle.
"Although it is sinister, it is also a good landscape!" Seeing this scene, the young man couldn't help but praise it.
After saying that, he turned around and said to the Taoist in white, "Withered bamboo! It's up to you to lead the way!"
It turned out that the Taoist in white was the old man who repaired the withered bamboo at the side door of the vast barren mountain, and the other people were Ling Yun, Qingcang, Haoxuan, Jin Yu and Lu Yu. As explained above, they came here for the treasure.
At the moment, the old man withered bamboo heard Ling Yun's words and replied respectfully, "I will obey the order of the saint!" After saying that, the old man withered bamboo turned to the sea, and his whole body was blue, forcing all the terrible waves and winds around him away. Then he fell down, propped up the blue light, fell into the sea, and divided the water.
Seeing this, Ling Yun and others followed closely and headed for the sea.
Everyone went into the sea and only walked five or six feet. Before the meeting, a vast glazed crystal curtain appeared, separating the surrounding sea water. At this time, Ling Yun and others stopped outside the crystal curtain and quietly looked at the scene in front of them.
After a moment of inspection, Ling Yun turned to the old man withered bamboo and Lu Yu and said, "You two are familiar with Longxuan and Dongyang, so it's up to you to call the door."
(to be continued)