"Divine Slayer Spear Fragments?"

"What do you want that thing?"

In a cave in Biyou Palace, a Taoist Duobao lies comfortably on a chair covered with tiger skin, holding a string of fairy fruits in his hand, eating with relish.

There are many fairy palaces in Biyou Palace. How can Taoist Duobao live in the cave?

Jianghe secretly changed his mind.

Although there are treasures hanging everywhere in the cave and dressed magnificently, it is a cave after all. However, when Jianghe thinks of the "original body" of Taoist Duobao, he feels relieved.

The Taoist Duobao is not a human race, but a congenital spiritual beast "treasure hunting rat".

It is reasonable for mice to like to live in caves.

Hearing Jianghe was looking for fragments of the "God Killing Spear", Taoist Duobao stood up and asked, "The broken Gilling Spear fragments are of little use. On the contrary, the killing intentions contained in them are difficult for ordinary monks to bear. However, after all, they are the weapons of the demon ancestor Luohu, and they are of great collection value."

"As far as I know, after the fall of the Demon Ancestor Luohu, his weapon, the God-killing Gun, was shattered into seven pieces. The Master may have one of them, and the Western Sect also has a piece of them."

"The Ancestor of the Styx got the most fragments of the God-killing Gun, with a total of three."

The Demon Ancestor Luohu is not the ancestor of the "Demon Clan".

He is actually a creature in the Three Realms.

There are differences between spiritual cultivators in the three realms, and Luohu is the ancestor of the demonic path... He and Taoist ancestor Hongjun are in the same era, and are the earliest innate gods born in the three realms.

At that time, the Taoist Ancestor was not the Taoist Ancestor... There were no saints in the three realms.

Luohu caused endless disasters to the world and was eventually killed by Taoist ancestor Hongjun.

After Luohu's death, his magic weapon, the God-killing Gun, broke into seven parts, fell into the prehistoric land, and was later obtained and collected by other monks.

His magic weapon, "Twelve-grade Black Lotus Destroying the World", is missing.

Taoist Duobao is also a innate creature born in the opening of the Three Realms. He is one of the oldest lives in the Three Realms. He has experienced the catastrophe and knows many secrets that have long been hidden in the long river of time.

When Jiang He heard the Taoist Duobao tell the whereabouts of the God-killing Spear fragments, his eyes lit up.

The fragments of the God-killing spear in the hands of Taiqing Daode Tianzun should be able to get it.

Western religion...

Have never dealt with it.

However, with his current strength, means and reputation, the Western Church must have given him some slightestness.

"The Ancestor of the Styx actually has three pieces of the God-killing Gun... But this old dog is not bad at all. He will never die if the sea of ​​blood is destroyed. Even if my immortal way breaks through, I am not sure to kill him."

"The incomplete immortal weapon can be planted into complete immortal weapon, is it possible to kill the god gun?"

The rivers are thinking.

These are five pieces of God-killing Gun.

Don’t worry about the three pieces in the hands of the Patriarch of the Styx. You can find the three pieces that are easy to get.

After chatting for a while, Jiang He said again: "Brother Duobao, you said the God-killing Spear was broken into seven parts. Now the Western Sect has a God-killing Spear fragment, the Ancestor of the Styx has three parts, and the Great Saint has one part, so how can the remaining two pieces have whereabouts?"

"Yes, I have!"

Taoist Duobao flipped his hand and took out a broken blood-stained spear tip and a small blood-colored spear rod, and said with a smile: "I have two of the seven pieces of the God-killing spear shattered. If the Taoist fellow Jianghe is useful, take it away."

Jiang He looked happy and did not refuse.

He took the small tip and the broken gun rod carefully.

The gun rod is not long, it is probably one-quarter of the entire gun rod, and it is full of blood and has strange ancient patterns on it.

This pattern is naturally formed, but it contains a terrifying Taoist rhyme. Even if this small piece of gun rod is broken, it gives the river a feeling...

I'm afraid the power of this small piece of gun is not worse than a top-grade immortal weapon.

The tip of the gun is even more special.

The blood stains on it turned into a dark brown color due to the years. The dark brown blood stains still have a faint majesty until now. I guess they were all covered by the blood of the strong back then.

Jianghe tried to check it with "Immortal Knowledge", but "see" a bloody ocean rushing towards him.

The "bloody" ocean is the willpower carried by the "fragments" of the God-killing Gun. If the Golden Immortal is affected for a long time, it may become manic, bloodthirsty, or even devilish.

Jiang He took back his immortal consciousness and spoke, "No wonder Brother Dao said that the fragments are useless. Its power is similar to some powerful top-grade immortal weapons, but the will impact it contains... Most of the golden immortals probably can't stand it. If they can withstand it, they probably don't look down on this power."

"That's the reason."

The Taoist Duobao joked: "Daoist fellow Jianghe collected fragments of the God-killing Spear. Don't you want to try to recast the God-killing Spear?"

“I have this idea.”

The rivers replied truthfully.

This sentence made Zhao Gongming and Taoist Duobao stunned... After all, he just asked casually, and most of the jokes were jokes.

The Emperor Taishang had tried, but he failed to recast the God-killing Spear, let alone the river?

After chatting for a few more words, Jiang He took out five buckets of enlightenment pills and said, "Brother Duobao, this fragment of the God-killing spear is a treasure after all, and I can't take it in vain. I have refined these pills myself, so please accept them."

The Taoist Duobao glanced at the "bucket", waved his hand and refused, and said, "It's just a few pieces of fragments, why do you need this?"

This bucket exudes a faint aura of magic weapons.

It should be at the level of a low-grade immortal weapon.

This barrel was refined by Jianghe and is specially used to store elixirs... After all, the porcelain bottles that routinely store elixirs are too small, and only ten pieces per bottle are enough, which is too small.

The barrels refined by rivers are made of plastic barrels made of 901 rubber on the earth. They can be filled with dozens of kilograms of water.

If you install the enlightenment pill, you can even install 1,000 pieces.

The storage capacity is large and it is convenient to stack it. Just stack the buckets.

Jiang He insisted on giving it to him, but Taoist Duobao refused, so he had to accept it.

Jiang He put away two pieces of the God-killing Spear, then he left with his fists, flew straight out of Biyou Palace, and was about to go to the Heavenly Court to ask the God-killing Spear fragments.

Wait until the river leaves.

In the cave, Zhao Gongming joked: "How can Senior Brother Duobao be so generous today?"

Duobao is the innate spiritual beast "treasure hunting rat". He is the best in treasure hunting skills in heaven and also likes treasures. He can be said to be "loving treasures like life". Even if his fellow disciples want to get a treasure from him, it is more difficult than climbing to heaven.

Duobao smiled and said, "It depends on people when I give my baby. Although this river is a junior, it has risen all the way to this day, and its strength is no less than you and me."

"He swept the Hundred Clan Alliance army with his own strength, killed ninety-nine alien golden immortals in the Daluo battlefield and became famous in one battle. Now sixteen quasi-saints died at his hands. This record is hard to match even the Great Master Xuandu."

"He is now starting to practice in seclusion again, and I'm afraid he has some insights... Maybe one day, Jianghe will enter the holy realm... Senior brother, I'll make friends in advance now, isn't it reasonable?"

"Senior brother is very good!"

Zhao Gongming laughed and looked at the five buckets on the ground, saying laughter and crying: "I heard that Jianghe alchemy is extremely skillful, so why... use such a bucket to hold elixirs?"

As we all know.

The more refined the tools used to hold elixirs, the higher the value of the elixirs.

This made several large buckets of food, probably not a high-grade elixir.

Open the bucket lid.

The pills in the barrel are strange in shape and very strange.

The faint fragrance of pills entered his nose. Zhao Gongming picked up a pill that was shaped like Peppa Pig, bit his "head" with a bite. He immediately changed his face and said in a lost voice: "Damn..."
Chapter completed!