Chapter 612 The Dust Seal

Author: Qingfengsanren

Jiang Yuehong first picked up the earthy yellow square seal the size of a palm. The material was not gold or jade. It was carved with strange insects on the face, some of which looked like mayflies, with spreading wings, and there were dizzying patterns on the face.

It is like cloud seal and demonic text, and it is indescribable and can barely be regarded as the word "Michen".

I don’t know if my vision is distorted, nor if the pattern makes the space distorted. Jiang Yuehong feels that the air around the seal is floating faintly.

And there are some scratches on the surface, just like the traces of the key.

Jiang Yuehong wiped off the magic mark on the face, and after re-sacrificing, he found that there was an ancient space treasure from a magic weapon that was not refined in ancient times.

The cultivator used ordinary spiritual energy to activate it, so he could ignore all obstacles and escape in an instant. In fact, the ancient treasure should be activated with the power of space, and the effect is even better.

What's more, Shen Mingjing is next to him, and Jiang Yuehong is not good at trying to let go of her legs and feet.

During the sacrifice and refining process, Jiang Yuehong felt that this seal could amplify the power of space she had now mastered, and added to the characteristics of the ancient treasure itself. Perhaps he could directly pass through some large array restrictions, or even leave the Kunxu Secret Realm.

"Would you find a big leak?"

The magic weapons of ancient monks were rarely passed down to the Ming Dynasty because of the different materials, seal carving runes and manufacturing methods used.

The power is also high and low. The high ones are like her light-condensing mirror. When it reaches the Nascent Soul stage, the low ones are like ordinary magic weapons now, and nothing special.

Jiang Yuehong packed the dust seal and ensured that it could be obtained with her legs.

The other two golden scimitars the size of a head are called "William". They look like two willow leaves. They are of high-level magic weapons. They are considered to be top magic weapons in the east of the spiritual weapon. They are of metal, but they can produce water.

When activated, the silent wind breaks is very sharp, and the two scimitars can be combined into a circle and become a magic weapon to trap the enemy. Once the enemy's body or the enemy's magic weapon is encircled, the characteristics of water can be used to absorb some damage.

After Jiang Yuehong re-selled, two willow leaves were bent around her, causing waves of ripples.

After that, Jiang Yuehong had an idea, and two willow leaf scimitars shrank to the size of leg bracelets, and put them on her legs and wrists.

After refining two items, Jiang Yuehong glanced at Shen Mingjing, who was still regulating his breathing in the distance. Yan Hongyu walked on the stone that was on the wrong side of him, holding Dongba staring at him for a moment, his eyes were as tender as water.

I wondered whether Shen Mingjing's forehead twitched suspiciously. Jiang Yuehong even thought that he was really focused and didn't care about Yan Hongyu's appreciation of her straight red.

Jiang Yuehong closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, but was actually sinking her divine thoughts into the Lotus Tower Cave Heaven.

The auspiciousness was secretly taken back by her, resting in the Lotus Cave Heaven, digesting the various fragments that were shaved from the ground all the way.

Is Xiaolu the same? She happily enjoys the ghosts that Jiang Yuehong specifically caught for it.

On that trip, everyone finally had a full meal.

Jiang Yuehong's divine thought turned into a clone, putting together the five remaining pictures collected by Jixiang. The remaining pictures were too broken and they were scattered, and you could vaguely feel the map of a sea in the Immortal Palace.

Because there are no wavy patterns and whirlpool patterns at the corners, it represents the rivers and the transport entrances and exits of the sea.

The main part of the drawing is seriously missing, and there are sporadic words next to it, which is not an ancient demonic text.

"Kun…peng…"

Jiang Yuehong thought about it. In ancient times, Kunpeng was one of the demon ancestors in the sea, and even was very older than the dragon clan.

Before coming in, she knew that the word "Kun" in Kunxu Secret Realm refers to Kunpeng, but the secret realm of Fu is opened many times, and no one has found anything about Kunpeng.

Bu Lu thought about it carefully, if Chongming Immortal Lord successfully attained the Water Dao Fruit because of the Kunxu Secret Realm, then he would have found something left by Kunpeng?

Jiang Yuehong sighed and put away the remaining pictures. The Immortal Palace was built in a secret realm for tens of thousands of years, and that place was the same as the back garden of the Immortal Lord Chongming.

Although the secret realm requires the right time and place to open, even if the Immortal Lord cannot force intervention, the Immortal Lord will get the moon first. If you want to find it, there is something valuable to ask for. I am afraid that the Immortal Lord Chongming will seize the initiative long ago.

If Shen Mingjing looks confident, he will know that there are very good products in Kunxu Temple.

"Kun belongs to water? It turns into a Peng and a bird. If you want to ask for a wisp of Kunpeng demon soul into Taihe umbrella, it's not that it's too suitable..."

Is Jiang Yuehong really dare to think about it? She drooled when she thought of it.

An hour passed quickly, and there was no red sky or night in the secret realm, and there was an eternal dusk.

After the two were ready, they started climbing.

Shen Mingjing has three-sided immortal palace tokens, Jiang Yuehong has three-sided bright sides, but actually has three-sided sides in his pocket.

Jiang Yuehong's feet stepped on the red bone stairs, and the wind blew up from the ground, and waves of ghost howlings rushed up from the mountains. Large areas of black crows were frightened and cried away towards the bloody sky of setting sun.

Jiang Yuehong suddenly felt like she was when she was young and stepped on the Tianyan Sect to ascend the immortal stairs for the first time. The power came from somewhere like a mountain, pressing heavily on her, making her every step difficult.

But when she feels like resistance, the token of the Immortal Palace on the three sides will be cool like a clear spring in summer, refreshing her mind and making her feel lighter.

Feeling that there was a terrifying existence in the mountains, Jiang Yuehong raised her leg and released two willow-breaking scimitars that had just been refined around her. The Taihe umbrella flew up, and the red feathers floated in the rain, flying around her and Shen Mingjing.

The two of them looked at each other and took advantage of the fact that the Gantian Peak was not fully awakened, both of them improved their body skills to the extreme and galloped towards the top of the mountain along the red bone staircase.

One side is not the mountain wall, the other side is not the cliff. After stepping on it, they cannot control the air except for speeding.

On the road, occasionally there are evil ghosts and zombies suddenly break out from the mountain wall, and they are strangled by Taihe umbrella in the feathers, so they are not close to the two of them at all.

Shen Mingjing followed Jiang Yuehong with some difficulty. Seeing that she was following the agreement all the way, he took good care of him, so he whispered, "The god who came in from the Xiong family is called Xiong Yanhong. Is the younger brother of Xiong Yanqing, the elder of Xiong family, the most important thing is to ask for, Xiong Yanhong and the immortal servant Wen Sufu, who is by the side of Chongming Immortal Lord."

Jiang Yuehong paused slightly, waved her legs and shot out two willow-breaking scimitars, cutting off the zombie halfway through the mountain wall.

Jiang Yuehong had never heard of Xiong Yanhong's name, but she remembered the old god-turned-god who was chasing Mo Baichun and Zhuge Ziqian.

"I know so much!"

Shen Mingjing followed and said with a smile, "He always asks for something that can make up for the lack of strength."

The evil ghosts around were killed, and Jiang Yuehong continued to move forward.

"So I told him before that it is useless to expose Xiong, just because of Wen Su's external response?"

Shen Mingjing nodded, "Yes, if I am wrong, Xiong Yanhong has some plans, it is best not to move his legs when he first entered the fifth floor. It should not be early or late."

Jiang Yuehong didn't say anything, Shen Mingjing could even guess that, she was so obvious?

It seems that she also has to learn from Zhuge Ziying's face, suppress all her thoughts, and do not want to show her face.

Of course, she was wrong that the God Transformation had some intentions. He dared to suppress his cultivation and enter the secret realm, so he would have a great opportunity. He asked her to connect with Zhuge Zi and control Xiong Yanhong.

Later, he used "Miracle Demon Art" and Dream Demon to create a illusion for Xiong Yanhong to make fake and real, and he would have the opportunity to let Xiong Yanhong refine medicine for her with his own energy.

If it succeeds, she doesn't need to endure too long, and she can break through the bottleneck and enter the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
Chapter completed!