Chapter 201 Cloud Surging
Gongsun Xuan was sitting on the top of the mountain cross-legged, recalling the battle with the tree demon Muyun, and summarizing his experience from it.
Suddenly, a black dot flew in. Before he could react, it was inserted into the rock beside him.
When he reacted, he found that it was a black stick. There is a white jade bottle tied to the stick.
"Ky, this is the weapon you want. The fairy liquid is also in this bottle. Suddenly, there was a familiar voice in his mind.
"Damn, the fairy liquid I want is only such a small bottle. It's really stingy. What about the god king?" Seeing the white jade bottle, Gongsun Xuan couldn't help muttering. At the beginning, he proposed that he needed a pond of fairy liquid, but now there is only such a small bottle sent by the King of Duanhua, which makes him unable to help contempt.
"It's him, it's really his breath! Humph, I've been hiding for so long, and now I see where you're hiding?" Grandma suddenly appeared in front of Gongsun Xuan and stroked the long black gun with joy on her face. She reached out and waved her hand tore open a crack in the space and got in. It seems that he went to look for the King of Duanhua according to the breath left on the long gun.
Gongsun Xuan put away the jade bottle and pulled the long gun out of the rock. Looking at this dark long gun, exuding a domineering spirit, Gongsun Xuan felt that his whole momentum had improved a lot.
The long gun dances casually, and the long gun makes the space "stinging" sound, and the space has a faint tendency to break.
"This gun fits well and is very powerful!" Feeling the power of the long gun, Gongsun Xuan was extremely shocked. Even if he exerts all his strength, he can only faintly shake the space, but he can't cut through the space.
"No wonder those practitioners like to pursue powerful spiritual weapons. The more powerful the weapons in their hands, the stronger they will be." Holding this long gun, Gongsun Xuan can feel that with his current strength, he can also fight against the monks who survived the disaster period. He didn't know that the weapons in his hand were weapons that surpassed the world of cultivation and even the fairyland. As long as they didn't exceed him too much, he could also defeat them.
"Now that you have a good weapon, you have to have a set of shooting skills that suits you." Gongsun Xuan muttered to himself. Without matching shooting, no matter how powerful the weapon is, it can't exert the strength of the weapon. This weapon can only be buried.
He sat down cross-legged, put the long gun on his knees and stroked it gently. Abandon all distracting thoughts, quickly find the shooting method you know in the space of consciousness and combine them. He knows that it takes a long time to really create a great shooting. Now, he can only combine a few tricks to use first.
Gongsun Xuan is working together, but he doesn't know that the outside world has made trouble.
The sudden appearance of this long gun also flew more than half of the world of cultivation, causing the monks of the world of cultivation to know that there was a fairy weapon. Those big forces and hermit masters went out one after another to find the way out for immortal weapons in the wilderness.
In the fairy world, whether it is immortals, demons or demons, those major forces also mobilize all their own forces and are looking for the black long gun.
In the east Linxing, in the palace of the Donglin Emperor, the Donglin Emperor in a dragon robe looked down with a pale face. In the hall, there were twelve men standing. These people did not dare to come out. They lowered their heads and were waiting for the Donglin Emperor to be angry.
"A bunch of wastes have not yet heard the way down the artifact. What's the use of raising you people? Emperor Donglin's face was pale, but he was extremely angry. Since a few years ago, at his birthday banquet, a teenager who claimed to be a martial artist suddenly punched him, and the injuries he received have not recovered. Because of his injury, his old ancestor, Emperor Xigeng, has been sending a large number of immortals to seize his territory over the years. If it had been before, he would have fought with Emperor Xigeng. But now that the injury has not healed and his strength has been greatly reduced, he can only swallow his anger. When the artifact appeared, he immediately sent his men to pursue it. As long as he gets that artifact, he doesn't have to worry about Emperor Xigeng. Even, as long as he recovers from his injury, there will be no obstacle to unifying the whole fairyland.
"That artifact seems to be spiritual and fast. I heard that Nanhua Emperor, Beidou Emperor and Xigeng Emperor personally tracked it, but they couldn't be traced. Instead, they lost the information of the artifact and suddenly disappeared. One person whispered.
"suddenly disappear? Is it possible? Humph, one of the three must have got it. Emperor Donglin listened to the report of his men and secretly guessed in his heart.
"Report to the emperor, there is a message from the Fuyan sect, and the sect in their lower world came that a black long spear fairy weapon was born. This fairy weapon looks the same as the artifact that appeared in the fairyland a few days ago, and it looks similar. They guessed that the artifact was likely to go to the lower world. Suddenly, an old man came in with an excited face and told the emperor of Donglin.
"What? That artifact appeared in the lower world!" Emperor Donglin also looked happy, and the news really made him happy. However, he soon made a straight face again.
"How can it appear in the lower world? Can't this artifact come with spirituality and choose the people in the lower world? Emperor Donglin muttered to himself.
The old man thought for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, whether the artifact is spiritual or not, we must grab it. If the artifact is really spiritual and chooses a monk in the lower world, we can attract him and promise him benefits and let him hand over the artifact. If it really doesn't work, send someone to rob it. A lower-world monk, even if he holds an artifact in his hand, can't exert the power of the artifact.
"Not bad. Who do you think will go down to this matter? Emperor Donglin thought for a moment and looked at the old man and asked.
"If you want to pass through the barrier between the lower world and the fairy world, the strength is too strong. Only immortals and immortals can pass. Why don't we choose the most powerful one from the immortals? The old man thought for a moment and said.
"Hmm." Emperor Donglin nodded. He pondered for a while and said to the old man, "You go to Fuyan Sect and tell Xu Yu to go to the lower world to retrieve the artifact. As long as he takes back the artifact, I will take him as an apprentice. You ask him to go to the warehouse to get the armor and fairy weapons suitable for him, and then reward him with 100 pieces of fairy stones.
"Yes." The old man saluted and turned to send a message.
"Wait." The Eastern Emperor called the old man again and waved his hand. A green sword flew to the old man. When the old man saw the sword, he was shocked.
"I borrowed this sword from him. I hope he won't let the emperor down.
"I will definitely pass on the emperor's words." The old man responded.
The Eastern Emperor sent personnel to the lower world. Although things were very secretive, they were still known by other strengths. Therefore, other powers selected the most powerful immortals under them and sent them down to the earth.
Emperor Xigeng, especially, can't sit still. He knew that if his old friend Donglin Emperor got the artifact, he would suffer first. From the moment he got the news, he sent his most powerful immortals and rewarded him with a large number of elixirs, fairy stones, and several powerful fairy weapons.
This time, each of these immortals carried several powerful fairy weapons and countless elixirs and stones. After all, their strength is almost the same, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner. And if you want to capture the artifact, you must win or lose. It depends on who has powerful fairy weapons and whose richness is rich.
In addition, they are immortals. When they come to the world of cultivation, they will be severely suppressed. In the world of cultivation, there is no fairy spirit to provide them with cultivation. Without the spirit of immortals, their strength and cultivation will be affected, and only elixirs and stones can provide them with energy.
Even the demons and demons sent masters after getting the news.
And in the world of cultivation, there are countless masters.
For a while, the flood was extremely lively, and the masters gathered.