Chapter 411 Little Mao God

Chapter 411 Little Mao God

Chapter 411 Little Mao God (monthly ticket plus 16 updates)

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Purple light flickered in the room.

Qin Shixian only felt a heat wave coming towards him, as if even his mind was burned, and he took several steps back:

"Please don't mess around!"

In order for the True Energy to take shape thousands of miles away, it not only requires the interaction between True Qi and True Energy, but also the division of the mind and the mobilization of visualized objects.

You can imagine how difficult it is to come here from such a long distance in this way.

In fact, looking at the blurry figure, Qin Shixian knew that her ancestor's injury was obviously not healed, and she felt a little regretful that she should not have mentioned Li Yuan.

How come he is more impulsive than me at such an old age?

"… Ziyun Province isn't that far from Hengshan Road, right? Did you move the Eight Directions Tower?"

The figures were blurry, and even the voices were unclear.

"Please wait for me to finish speaking."

Qin Shixian urged out her true qi to nourish the true qi of her ancestors, and sighed in her heart. Her injuries had not healed yet, and she still had to provide for her ancestors.

"Even Chi Zhuiyang and Murong Qing can't defend it together? Wan Zhuliu dares to do it himself?"

The anger could still be heard in the vague voice.

"..."

Qin Shixian thought about it and decided not to tell him that your two disciples had betrayed Zhaixing Tower. After all, since his true form had come out of seclusion, he would naturally know about it.

Don't destroy the wisp of true energy that you have sent with great difficulty.

"do not know."

Qin Shixian answered sullenly.

"That's fine."

With the nourishment of Qin Shixian's true energy, the flickering figure was barely able to stabilize.

"How is your injury?"

Qin Shixian changed the subject, but he was actually quite concerned.

She had never seen this ancestor since she could remember. The teaching of skills was arranged by him in advance, and she was not very clear about the extent of his injuries.

"The nine old ghosts spent a thousand years to complete this ritual. It's not easy to break, but it won't kill me."

He raised his hand to stop Master Qin from continuing to transfer his Qi, and continued to ask:
"Where is that boy? Bring him to me."

“…That’s a disciple from the Longhu Temple.”

Qin Shixian felt helpless and had to remind him: "This is just before the martial arts performance of all sects. Several major sects and even the imperial court are paying attention to it. Don't act recklessly."

"What about the disciples of Longhu Temple?"

He snorted coldly, but didn't say anything. After all, his estimate was wrong. His energy was so thin that it was pitiful.
"The Sky Monitoring Instrument is shaking, but what treasure is falling from the sky?"

Seeing that the topic had been passed, Master Qin felt relieved and replied:
"Nine years ago, a spirit turtle fell from the sky, carrying a palace complex stretching for more than ten miles on its back. It attracted countless experts to capture it..."

"Live?"

"Live."

A purple light flashed, and the tall figure quickly became shorter. In the blink of an eye, it was only half a foot tall, but not as blurry anymore.

It can be vaguely seen that it is a majestic old man in a purple robe.

"A living turtle."

The old man in purple robe was quite surprised and paced back and forth a few times.

Looking at the little thing under his feet, Qin Shixian almost couldn't hold back the smile, but he still tried to maintain it and said what he knew.

"The precious lights interweave like clouds, and the tortoise shell is comparable to the mysterious weapon of heaven?"

The old man in purple robe was somewhat moved. He glanced at the broken Xuanguan mirror on the ground and felt that he was somewhat too anxious.

After all, the kid had just completed his internal organ refining and had not yet completed his blood transfusion, so it was still in time.

"The old turtle made a ten-year agreement with the people present. Calculating the time, it should be after the martial arts performance. I just don't know if it will keep its promise."

Qin Shixian wasn't too sure either. After all, she had been kept out of touch with the news for the past two years.

"That old turtle can withstand the ninth level of the gale..."

The purple-robed old man thought for a long time before asking:

"anything else?"

"besides?"

Qin Shixian was slightly startled: "What do you mean?"

"I checked before I came here. In the past forty years, the Sky Monitoring Instrument has trembled four times. In addition to the old turtle, there should be three more times..."

"Four times?"

Qin Shixian was startled and a little suspicious: "Could it be a mistake?"

From ancient times to the present, there have been reports of treasures falling from the sky, but that was the accumulation of a long period of time and was not something like a meteor.

"The Heavenly Monitoring Instrument is a rare treasure left by the Master. There is no doubt about it..."

The old man in purple robe thought about it for a while. After all, he had already come out of seclusion, so he would naturally figure it out later.

"You can go find that old turtle and ask him later."

Qin Shixian frowned slightly and retracted the true energy that enveloped the house, and the old man in purple robe also turned into a ray of light, wrapping around her little finger like a ring.

"Owner?"

Outside the house, Liu De's voice came.

"Swallow a Soul Chaos Pill."

"what?"

Liu De was stunned. He didn't need to swallow it in previous times, so why did he have to swallow it again this time?

He was somewhat surprised and doubtful, but he did not resist. He bowed and accepted, then swallowed a Soul-Confusing Pill.

"From now on, I will be your good servant."

Qin Shixian glanced at him and disappeared into the courtyard.

If she really had no other options this time, she would not have contacted an old killer like Liu De who had just retired with great difficulty.

After all, they all have families, businesses, wives and daughters.

"Take me for a walk." Qin Shixian just wanted to find a secluded place to continue healing her wounds and repairing her divine realm, but since the old ancestor had spoken, she had no choice but to respond.

We should also be more considerate of an old man who hasn’t been out for more than 40 years, right?
"Well, let's go to Yunshu Tower..."

Qin Shixian agreed in her heart, but walked towards the silk shop unconsciously. She was going to make a set of clothes that would fit her. She had not thought about it before, but now that she knew that the ancestor would soon come out of seclusion, she naturally felt relieved.

"what?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in her heart:

"Go south."

"Ok?"

Qin Shixian's heart moved, and she followed the instructions. After passing through most of the city, she paused slightly and looked at the crowd not far away.

It was a small foreign sect, transporting some unknown cargo. There were quite a few people, who were looking around with curiosity and exclaiming from time to time.

Similar sects and forces have not been uncommon in the past six months, and passers-by around them don't pay much attention to them.

"This is……"

Qin Shixian's sight fell on a child in the crowd, who was about four or five years old and was held in the arms of a woman.

The child had clear eyes and was looking around curiously.

"How did you find out?"

Qin Shixian was a little surprised. Most of the city area was nothing. If she wanted to investigate, she could do it now.

But she didn't notice anything unusual, and such a thin wisp of true energy shouldn't be able to penetrate the entire city.

"I feel it."

The purple-robed old man's voice rang in her heart, with a bit of doubt and teasing:
"I just came out of retreat today, and no one knows I'm here. Why does this little hairy god seem to be coming for me?"

The purple-robed old man was surprised.

His mind is in harmony with heaven and earth, so he can detect anyone with bad intentions even if they are a hundred miles away. But the question is, how did this little hairy god know?
If you knew you were here, how would you dare to come?

"Catch him and ask him?"

Qin Shixian asked in her heart. As for the Evil God Cult, she always killed them on sight.

"Not urgent."

The purple-robed old man was a little curious:
"Keep it for now, and wait and see what this little hairy god intends to do."

……

"It's a den of dragons and tigers."

In the arms of the pretty woman, the boy Fayin looked innocent, but in fact he was highly focused, very nervous, and quite resentful.

After the incarnation was killed in Longhu Temple, if it were him, it would be impossible for him to take the risk again, but he was forced to do so.

"Yan Tianxiong, sooner or later, this god will eat you alive!"

He gritted his teeth in his heart, but looked around with pretended curiosity, and observed his surroundings carefully.

"We are tired from traveling so fast. Let's put the goods down first and find a restaurant to have a good meal!"

A middle-aged man called out loudly, and everyone responded with a roar. The boy Fayin was also carried upstairs.

After entering the restaurant, he broke away from the woman, walked around, and then lay down on the windowsill, from where he could also see the towering mountains.

"Who on earth pulled out the knife for Long Xixiang?"

The boy Fayin felt a little horrified. He hoped very much that the Dragon and Tiger Temple had produced a disciple with eternal talent, or even an unparalleled talent.

"Don't let it be that old monster, don't let it be..."

Feeling the abundant energy and blood in the city, he muttered to himself, feeling that he was in great danger.

Who is Wan Zhuliu?

He was a peerless villain who had broken free from the hand of the Master of Magic and made the other nine Masters fear him. Even the Master of Magic could not remove his sword intent.

Apart from the old monster in Zhaixing Tower, who else in the world can pull it out?
In fact, almost everyone thought so, otherwise, they would not have sent them here to fish... to test it.

"Damn Yan Tianxiong!"

……

……

boom!
The Fang Tian Hua Ji was like a giant mountain across the sky. With just one press, the huge fighting arena seemed to be about to fall apart under the violent tremors.

With a "puff" sound, Li Yuan exploded into fireworks.

“I can’t avoid it!”

Inside the house, Li Yuan slowly opened his eyes. He rubbed his temples and shook his head in his heart.

These days, he would try the Xuanjing Sect's true teachings trial every now and then, but the gap was too big, and he was always unable to dodge and was beaten to pieces.

"It would be nice if I could combine a few pairs of seventh-tier boots. Or, if Yunlong Jiuxian reaches the Great Perfection, it should be about the same."

After lying down for a while, Li Yuan stood up.

At this time, it was already around noon. In the kitchen, Lei Jingchuan was busy, and in the yard, Jing Shuhu was basking in the sun.

"Why did you wake up just now?"

Jing Shuhu glanced at him and asked, "Drinking again?"

"I practiced a little late yesterday."

Li Yuan brought a chair and sat down next to him. Without waiting for him to speak, he took the initiative to ask many questions about the art of refining treasures.

Jing Shuhu didn't master the art of refining treasures, but he kept in mind the experience and wisdom passed down by the ancestors.

He answered Li Yuan's many questions one by one.

However, when he mentioned the art of refining treasures, he transmitted the message, as if he was afraid that Lei Jingchuan would hear it.

"What's that look in your eyes?"

Jing Shuhu was very perceptive, and his voice transmission also became dissatisfied: "Do you think I am stingy? This is the rule set by the ancestors. He has not yet achieved perfection in the art of forging weapons, so it is useless to listen."

"You continue."

Li Yuan humbly asked for advice.

"Speaking of which, this treasure refining technique also has its own tricks. It is said that it can bypass the spiritual aspect to get started..."

(End of this chapter)