Chapter 82 Qinglan Three Treasures

Pan destroyed Qiulong, the king of the death swamp, is one of the top ten masters of the demon family! And its body is an earthworm called Earth Dragon by humans. Of course, it is not equal to ordinary earthworms. It is an ancient alien species! Since the old door was released a hundred years ago, Qiu Long has returned to his own small world.

There is a palace nearly a hundred feet below the death swamp. This palace is not very big. Compared with the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the East China Sea, it is really a small witch!

I saw a huge plaque hanging directly above the palace door, which was more than three feet high, with three big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing in the "Qianlong Hall". On both sides of the palace gate are a pair of couplets carved from processed trees, "The moon is bright in Changbai Mountain, and the vast sea of clouds can be traveled"!

People who have achieved success in cultivation like to be quiet and live away from the world. They will not change their understanding of the way of heaven because of the so-called magic weapons and skills in the outside world, and they will no longer worry about fame and fortune in the world, right and wrong between people.

If you look at this couplet alone, maybe Qiu Long has reached such an extraordinary situation. However, the palace named after the "Hanglong Hall" reflected his unwillingness. The song of wine with the bright moon in Changbai Mountain only shows that Qiu Long has no pursuit on the surface, but in fact it is like a dragon diving into the abyss and waiting for the opportunity. Now that the owner of the demon door has returned, why does Qiu Long need to hide the front and guard it again? It's really a vast sea of clouds!

At this moment, Qiu Long, who has transformed into a human shape, stood under the steps outside the "Qianlong Hall". Seeing Chang Yudu and others coming, he hurried forward to see the salute one by one!

After entering the hall and sitting down, they talked about the past events of the past hundred years, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious! Only after a cup of tea, under the leadership of Huang Ying, he began to discuss how to revive the hero of the demon family and completely eradicate the world of cultivation. This made Changyu, who reluctantly agreed to take over the position of the door master, get up and lied that she had not had a good rest all the way and felt a little tired!

After bringing Chang Yudu into the dormitory specially prepared for him, he turned back to Qiu Long in the Qianlong Hall. Seeing the smile of the spirit snake king Changyu and others, he couldn't help asking:

"What makes the elders and brothers so happy?"

Huang Yu smiled and saw his right hand turn over, and a strange beast only three inches in the palm of his hand.

And Qiu Long suddenly retreated at first sight. This strange beast actually caused a trace of inexplicable panic in his heart, a monster that was already at the peak of the illusion period. Huang Yu and others laughed one after another when they saw Qiu Long's desperate look.

At this moment, Qiu Long blushed and smiled bitterly with great embarrassment. After the fear in his heart calmed down, he stepped forward again and looked at the strange beast carefully.

The beast has dark long hair drooping from its neck, with dragon head, snake scales, horseshoe, cowtail and one body. From its appearance, it looks like a mythical unicorn, but the only difference is that the beast does not have deer antlers on both sides of the dragon's forehead, but extends half a unicorn on the top of its head. Judging from the smooth and flat incision of this one-horn, it was obviously half cut off by some sharp weapon. Unfortunately, there is no brilliance in the eyes of such powerful beasts.

Qiu Long secretly speculated in his heart, why did the seemingly dead monster have such a strong breath? Kirin-shaped, with a single horn, ah! Could it be... Thinking of this, Qiu Long looked at Huang Wei with extremely surprised eyes.

Huang Ying nodded heavily and slowly said what had happened before. Qiu Long, who got the answer, almost sat on the ground. At this time, he had no image. He directly raised his right hand, wiped his forehead with the pure white sleeve, pulled the coat wet with sweat and staggered to his back. He sat down in an empty chair and started to stay alone.

It turns out that the strange beast in the hands of this yellow dragonfly is the same as the one that has been imprisoned in the cave of ten thousand years. It is also an ancient fierce beast, and its name is "xie zhi"!

In ancient times, there was a mythical beast, which was famous for touching evil! It is said that he is an unknown saint's mount. Nearly a million years after following the saint, the saint remembered his merits, gave him the position of sky patrol, and gave it the ability to distinguish right from wrong, know good and evil, and loyal and treachery on his one corner! In that chaotic era at that time, this touch of evil spread all over the world, punishing evil and promoting good, and gradually became the embodiment of justice in human hearts.

But one day, I don't know what happened. This touch of evil has lost half of this single corner symbolizing his strength and status. Since then, the touch of evil that represents justice has disappeared, leaving the world with a cruel and murderous ancient fierce beast!

The results were generally the same, but in the end, they were imprisoned by a strong man. But compared with the dragonfly, the experience of the dragonfly is even more miserable. It is not only as simple as being banned. The strong man stripped away its yuan spirit and body and imprisoned it separately! As for its body, it was sealed in a star meteorite at the top of the current Maoshan Mountain.

Then when Fumoyuan sent its ancestor Mao Yingtianshi to build a mountain gate in Maoshan, the whole star meteorite was refined into a magic weapon without knowing it. When Mao Yingtianshi found that it was too late, he turned the magic weapon into the eye of the "cloud lock array" - the demon tower. The secret of the existence of demons in the demon tower has been inherited by each generation of leaders.

And all the previous deployments of the spirit snake king Changyu came for the stagling body in this demon tower! As the saying goes, there is no windless wall. Obviously, there is no real secret in this world!

The "Five Elders of Maoshan" were seriously injured under the siege of the nine masters of the demon gate! But after all, the demon tower is made of star meteorites, which is no less than the best magic weapon of the innate magic weapon, and the power of nine people has not been moved at all. Fortunately, Huang Yu appeared in time to destroy the demon tower and collected the body!

"Qiu Long, this time we will destroy the Fumoyuan, don't mention a word in front of the young lady! Don't!" After Huang Ying put away his body, he frowned slightly and told Qiu Long, who had come to his senses.

"It's an elder!"

Speaking of the two ends, Mu Yunfei remembered the destruction of the Fumoyuan in his heart, and was more worried about Qiu Zhengming's injury, so he did not stay for a moment along the way. I don't know if it was because of the whirlpool in the bottom wheel, he had just learned the second-level Taoist land take-off skill. He didn't feel strange to use it. Unexpectedly, he only used a short time. In a short night, I came to the Jiuxiao Palace where Maoshan Outer Courtyard is located.

If it is a normal day, there will be countless devout incense guests gathered in this Jiuxiao Palace at dawn, but today it seems particularly deserted. Not to mention incense guests, even a small Taoist child has never been seen. Mu Yunfei no longer stopped and went to the "fu tu" on the top of the mountain.

Looking at the huge mountain floating in mid-air, the "cloud lock array" has obviously been broken. At this moment, even if Mu Yunfei is difficult to accept for a moment, he has to admit that the Fumoyuan has been destroyed!

Standing on the dilapidated steps in front of the Voldemort Hall, Qiu Zhengming and Mu Yunfei, who had only been in charge of the Voldemort Hall for only three months, were a little worried and couldn't help muttering to himself:

"I hope my godfather can think about it!"

Just as Mu Yunfei was about to turn around and go to the Jiuxiao Palace to wait for Qiu Zhengming and others, he stopped and stood, and his ears unconsciously twitched slightly back a few times. Obviously, he heard something. It was a very, very slight sound. If you don't pay attention, it will only be regarded as the whimper of the mountain wind.

After roughly judging the direction of the sound, Mu Yunfei hurried over. What he saw was a pile of gravel broken tiles. After a circle, Mu Yunfei did not find anything strange. At this time, the sound sounded again, and it was made in the pile of gravel in front of us that it was an extremely weak moan!

When Mu Yunfei removed all the gravel and looked at the people who appeared in his eyes, he couldn't help but have a violent nausea. It was really cruel! I saw that there were countless big holes broken by the sharp blade on this person, and the blood was still flowing out, as if he would not be reconciled without the last drop.

The man's feet have been cut off, and what's more annoying is that his eyes have also been dug out, revealing two empty black holes. Although this person was almost unrecognizable, Mu Yunfei still recognized it at a glance. It was the previous kind-looking fairy!

"Master, Master, I'm Yunfei! Wake up!" Mu Yunfei sat down, slowly raised Xianhou's back, leaned his head on his thigh, and shouted softly.

Looking at the fairy marquis's constantly squirming lips, Mu Yunfei put his ear over.

After burying the immortal and four other dilapidated bodies, Mu Yunfei held a letter left by the immortal marquis before the destruction of the demon court. Looking at the slowly rising sun in the east and remembering the last words of the immortals, Mu Yunfei couldn't help muttering to himself:

"I didn't expect it to be them!"