Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1042: Speaking of the furnace ding
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On the battlefield, there was depression.
Di Yin's body was lying quietly on the ruins, long gone.
Qun Xiu looked at the corpse, many people still opened their mouths slightly, unable to get over.
Before this, who could imagine that Emperor Hunyuan Taoist Emperor Yin would fall here?
Di Yin has been practicing so far, but he is only more than two hundred years old. His record is dazzling, and he has even been passed down by the Emperor. He is known as the Hunyuanzong, and even the first evildoer of Tianhuang!
Di Yin once won the first place on the vision list.
The leapfrog killing has happened countless times in Di Yin's body.
Even among the titled disciples, no one wants to fight him.
But it's such an evildoer, and now it's just as dead!
In this life, Hunyuanzong has not only an emperor, but also Ye Tiancheng, known as the double pride of Hunyuan.
Almost everyone believes that with these two great arrogances, it won’t be long before Hunyuanzong will become the head of the fairy gate!
The original Sect Master Qianhemen was also fancy Hun Yuanzong's potential, and wanted to sacrifice Leng Rou and let him become a Taoist companion with Ye Tiancheng.
But now, Hunyuan Shuangjiao has become a thing of the past!
The two great arrogances, within a year, fell one after another and were killed by one person!
Since ancient times, there have been countless Tianjiao, but there are very few Tianjiao who can really go to the end, standing at the peak of the Tianhuang.
Every Tianjiao's growth will encounter countless dangers.
If you die in the middle, it won't be long before you will be forgotten, and the traces left will be washed away by the long river.
At the moment Hunyuan Taoist Emperor Yin died, a total of eight titled disciples had fallen here!
The place of preaching has become the place where the titled disciples of this life are buried!
In the ruins, beside Di Yin's corpse, stood a blue shirt. His figure was not strong, even a little thin, and his brows and eyes looked a little delicate.
But no one shows contempt!
Arabic!
Stepping on the bones of eight titled disciples and rising against the trend, from ancient times to the present, I am afraid that there has not been a monster, with such a means, such a courage!
Wild martial arts stand on the road, and the common people live with martial arts!
In Qunxiu's mind, recalling the eight characters that sounded in the preaching place before, it was deafening.
Perhaps, this person is immortal, he really might be able to help the common people and change the fate of the entire Tianhuang...
Perhaps, Tianhuang will once again usher in a brilliant golden world that is no weaker than the ancient times!
In the minds of many monks, thoughts flashed through them.
……
"How is it, are you okay?"
Lin Xuanji ran over and saw Su Zimo standing silently, stretched out his palm, and shook it in front of him.
Su Zimo shook his head.
The soul search technique was interrupted and terminated, and the secret techniques such as Da Hun Yuan Palm were not obtained.
Of course, it doesn't matter.
It's just that, when he recalled the terrifying eyes of the middle-aged man in the process of searching for the soul, there was throbbing in his heart!
Unexplainable, unclear, like a whim, he feels like a catastrophe is imminent at any time.
Su Zimo took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed this feeling, and took the good fortune green lotus back.
He paused for a while, pondering a little, and not knowing what he thought of, he took the good fortune Qinglian out of the sea of consciousness and held it in his palm.
Di Yin's body fell, Hunyuan Bell and Zhanlong Mace, these two innate magical instruments, became unowned.
Su Zimo put the two innate artifacts and the storage bag of Emperor Yin into the bag.
"You really made a profit this time!"
Lin Xuanji secretly gave a thumbs up, and said: "Not only has he survived the catastrophe and turned the dangers to shame, but he also got so many treasures."
Not to mention the storage bags of these titled disciples, just their natal magic weapon, there is nothing ordinary!
"Brother Lin, I don't say thank you for your great kindness. This kind of love and this kindness must be remembered in my heart."
Su Zimo clasped his fists and said righteously.
Lin Xuanji waved his hand, he smiled, and said: "What kind of friendship do we have, we were the ones who crossed Longtan together back then."
The two smiled at each other.
Only two people understand this sentence.
At the beginning, Su Zimo escaped the hunting of the palace lord of the Blood Raven, but by chance, he accidentally broke into the valley of the dragon bones and got acquainted with Lin Xuanji.
"Brother Sue, do you have something on your mind?"
Lin Xuanji's thoughts are delicate, and when he sees Su Zimo's eyebrows, he always has a little worry, and can't help but ask.
Su Zimo sighed slightly and said, "I have to meet someone."
"Who?" Lin Xuanji asked.
Su Zimo said: "The magic door**."
Momen**, is Ji Yaojing.
"Is it her?"
Lin Xuanji raised his brows, and immediately showed relief, saying: "She made sacrifices for the furnace, you should go and see her."
"Do you know the furnace tripod?" Su Zimo was slightly surprised.
"Know some."
Lin Xuanji said: "Normal furnace tripods generally refer to some evil monks who use girls as furnace tripods to draw Yin Yuan to practice. However, the furnace tripods of the Demonic Sect are completely different from this."
"As far as I know, among the seven sects of the Demon Sect, the ** sect adheres to the way of indulgence. There is no etiquette between men and women, returning to nature, yin and yang blending, and the universe is in harmony. There is only one, not emotional!"
"The **zong is the opposite, pursuing the way of extinguishing desires. Each generation of ** can choose a man to be his furnace. You can be enamored with this man, but you must not have the slightest desire!"
"With the help of the furnace ding, the magic door ** constantly sharpens the Taoist heart to increase the cultivation level."
"The magic door ** can hurt anyone in the world, but it cannot hurt her own furnace. Moreover, once she desires the furnace, her skill will dissipate. If she sacrifices the method of sacrifice, she will kill her own Skills will be transferred to the body of the furnace!"
After saying this, Lin Xuanji looked emotional and said: "The magic door of this life is probably destroyed, and the price is too high."
Twenty days ago, in a battle, Fairy Ji offered sacrifices. Su Zimo recovered in his body and his mana skyrocketed, so he was able to escape the siege of the five titled disciples.
And she herself, because of this, was ruined and reduced to a mortal!
Even if her Dao Xin is recognized by the **Zong Da Neng, it is no longer useful.
Su Zimo's eyes showed deep guilt and self-blame.
He didn't know anything about these things.
It was through the inheritance of the imperial heaven and half ancestor that he knew the meaning of the **zong furnace ding.
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The paranoia of the magic door has reached this point!
Emotionless, undesirable, simple to say, but so difficult.
The deeper the emotion, the harder it is to restrain desire!
This is simply against the relationship between heaven and earth!
"I have to find her anyway."
Su Zimo said: "This is the place of preaching. There are cultivators everywhere. If she loses her skills, she will definitely be in danger."
"Let's go, I will accompany you to have a look."
Lin Xuanji patted Su Zimo on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry, as long as she is still in the inheritance of the witch statue, nothing will happen."
The two didn't talk much, their bodies flickered, and they disappeared here soon.
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