Floating Immortal Order Chapter 611: 9 Dragon Seals
A group of low-level scattered cultivators gathered at the foot of Canbao Mountain.
I heard that the magic weapon that will be inserted into the mountain is under the age of 50. As long as anyone can pull it out, it counts. You say, who is not interested?
Let's not talk about loose cultivators, even sect disciples would like to come here every day to play treasure hunting games when Can Baoshan is open to the public.
Unfortunately, this matter can only be thought about for the time being, because the alliance has already made a public announcement.
"Look, what is that? A dragon! It's a dragon!"
Distant silver dragons appear from time to time in the surging clouds.
But it was Ao Zhao who brought a bunch of things picked up by the deep sea that their dragons didn't need to cheer on their goddaughter.
“┗|`O′|┛嗷~~”
When everyone looked over, he greeted everyone he thought was friendly.
Ah, ah, ah...
A group of loose cultivators scattered in fright. Those who couldn't fly, only hated that their parents had less legs.
Huh?
Ao Zhao was a little confused.
I'm so friendly, what are you afraid of?
Besides, I'm bringing you Bora.
It's not a cannibal.
"...is that fellow Taoist Ao Zhao?"
Ronghuo Zhenren finished his work today, and greeted him first, "I don't know why you came here?" The only dragon of the dragon family is Ao Zhao, a four-clawed silver dragon.
However, what's the point of yelling at a group of small scattered cultivators?
If it hadn't been heard, he is now Lin Xi's godfather, and Rong Huo would have used his sword against him.
"It is the king!"
Ao Zhao transformed into a human figure in the air, and his voice was very loud and authentic: "My son Lin Xi took a lot of remnant treasures from the demon clan here, right? I heard that she also named this place Remnant Treasure Mountain?"
Speaking of his daughter, his good mood was ruined by these people, and he quickly replied a lot, "Just in time, I also have a lot of treasures in the deep sea, and this time I brought them together."
What?
Ronghuo wanted to twitch the corners of his mouth because of the words 'my son Lin Xi', but now he can't twitch anymore, only his eyes are shining, "Ronghuo at the Xialejimen," she said. His voice was crisp, "I was entrusted by Daoist Lin Xilin to help repair the remnant treasure. I don't know the remnant treasure brought by Daoist Ao Zhao..."
"It's all here!"
Ao Zhao threw two storage rings without hesitation, "The king also put some special materials from the deep sea inside."
Many things in their sea are treasures to monks.
Ao Zhao is a big landlord, and he wants to earn face for his goddaughter. Of course, he is more generous. "Friend, isn't my son Lin Xi here?"
“…”
For the sake of so many treasures, Rong Huo deliberately blocked the words 'my son Lin Xi', "Daoyou Lin should be on his way, if you are not in a hurry, you can stop by our stove for a while. For a while."
The demons were so generous to Lin Xi, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
In the past, when everyone met, they were on guard against each other to prevent the other party from secretly attacking each other, but now... with only the two storage rings sent by the old dragon king, Rong Huo also felt that it was necessary for him to help Lin Xi. Her fake dad was entertained.
"The stove? The place for the refiner?"
Although Ao Zhao is the Dragon King, the human race that has the most contact is only the monk of the Piaomiao Pavilion. That is still the opponent. Can the opponent invite him to see how the human race is forged?
The only bit of knowledge he had on crafting was seen on jade slips.
Let's not talk about the treasures of heaven and earth, but just talk about the equipment arrays that need to be burnt to refine the magic weapons, which is enough to make them one or two big.
Therefore, almost no one of their demon clan can refine weapons.
Even if someone practiced it, it would be rough.
"If that's the case, then I will trouble Fairy Ronghuo."
This person is so friendly, it is not enough to call him a friend to express his closeness, so Ao Zhao quickly called him a fairy.
……
When Lu Lingxi brought San Xiao to Canbao Mountain, her dragon father, Ao Zhao, had become the most popular person among more than 100 furnace refiners.
"Dad! Why do they like you so much?"
Aoli learns from his father.
Although he is also very popular in Qiandao Sect, he has long discovered that those people like to touch his face, and they all like children.
His father is not too young. For most of the day, his face has been touched by countless people, but no one has touched his father's face.
"Hahaha! Of course it's because Dad is good!"
Ao Zhao laughed.
Anyway, he would never tell his son that he also participated in the refining of some people's tools. In order to create better treasures, he not only contributed blood, but also beards, hair, and even scales. Three slices.
Although it's a bit like taking advantage of it, it has a lot to gain.
"How is it? Did you play well with your sister in Qiandao Sect?"
"Good!"
Ao Li likes Qiandao Sect very much, "The cultivators of Qiandao Sect all like me, and I have become the little uncle of many people. Dad! I told my sister that the things here are done, we will Let's go back to the Dragon Palace together."
"Your sister..."
Ao Zhao took a peek, and the goddaughter who was talking to Rong Huo and He Sheng over there, whispered, "When she agreed, did she reluctantly?"
"No!"
Ao Li shook his head, "She and Ao Xiang have never been to the Dragon Palace before they were so old. They were expecting to die, so how could they be reluctant?"
That's fine, that's fine.
Ao Zhao relaxed, "By the way, what about Ao Xiang?"
To his daughter, he didn't have the guts to shout loudly, but he didn't need to be so polite to Ao Xiang, who was almost a grandchild, "Ao Xiang, come here, last time, those tears you picked up in Feihua Valley are still there. Are you there? Hurry up and get it."
Ronghu, Hesheng and they want his tears.
Ao Zhao exerted a lot of energy, but it couldn't flow out.
He's getting better now.
Sons and daughters are well behaved.
Especially my daughter, just a few days after I recognized him, I got him some spirit-eating worms from Qiandao Sect.
With the upgrade of the ley lines, whether it is the dragon or the water, it will develop by leaps and bounds. How can he cry?
Also, he is a dignified dragon king, and he can't keep his tears outside.
"God grandpa, lower your voice!"
Ao Xiang found that everyone was looking at him, and his face flushed with anxiety.
He also wants face.
"Whatever you want, I'll give it to you!"
He slowly took out a small bag containing a lot of soft bullets and tears, "This is what I cried when I was very young, little uncle, in fact, you have it too?"
Really, father and son bullied him together.
"Take out your teardrops as well. Our teardrops can not only be used to refine weapons, but also make medicines. My teardrops were taken from Master Caiwei earlier."
Last time, Shibo Shang said side-by-side that his tears could still be exchanged for contribution points.
"I didn't!"
Ao Li said loudly, "I've never cried when I'm so old, Dad, am I right?"
"Yes!"
Ao Zhao saw the panic in his son's eyes and hurriedly helped, "Ao Xiang, Aoli is not you. When he was very young, I told him that a man bleeds without tears, even if we want to cry, we let others Tears."
Ao Xiang: "..."
Bullying him has no father, no mother.
"Good!"
Lu Lingxi dodged and pulled his apprentice behind him, "Father! Aoli, what are you talking about?"
If she hadn't already known that silly dad was working as a helper in the stove, she would be dry and bleeding, she would have turned her face, "How can a child not cry."
"That's it!"
Xiao Bei also followed the master, "Grandpa Gan, my uncle Caiwei said that occasional tears are better for physical and mental health. Especially for children, when they were young, they cried more and their eyes brightened." /
Although he knew that this was what Senior Uncle Caiwei coaxed him and Ao Xiang to shed tears for her, but at this time, he had to use it.
"... Indeed!"
Lu Lingxi didn't expect that Senior Sister Caiwei taught her apprentice like this when she was not at home.
After making a note of Senior Sister Caiwei in her heart, she almost gritted her teeth to agree.
"Is that so? And that's the point?"
Ao Zhao subconsciously felt that what her daughter said was ironic.
However, the daughter seems to be very protective of Aoxiang.
Forget it!
"Nearly, later..."
"No!"
Seeing that his father was going to sell him because of his sister, Aoli quickly moved out his mother, "My mother said that my tears can't be left outside, even if I dozed off and accidentally shed tears, I have to put them away. Take it back to her."
"Aoli is right!"
Lu Lingxi glanced at some people who coveted the tears of the Dragon King, and echoed Ao Li, "Ao Xiang, put these tears away, don't give them to others in the future, keep them for yourself, it will be a souvenir when you grow up! "
I don't even know that stupid dad is being used.
Lu Lingxi regretted the time he wasted at one Tuotian Temple after another.
"Dad! There's nothing to do here, otherwise, let's go to the Dragon Palace first!"
"Good good!"
Ao Zhao was overjoyed, "We took Xiao Bei with us."
Of course take him.
Xiao Bei wants to fry with this dry grandpa.
"Uncle He Sheng, senior Ronghuo, seniors!" Lu Lingxi bowed roundly, "I will trouble you seniors here."
"Let's go!"
I haven't been there for half a day.
Faced with Lin Xi, the nephew, who seemed to understand, He Sheng's expression was a little embarrassed. It is rare for us to see each other like old friends, and thanks to your help these days, we made Jiulongyin completely reply, this is a little bit of care from us, and it is for the children to play."
Actually, coaxing this guy is not that easy.
While they wanted to listen to him brag about his darling son Aoli, they also wanted to hear him say 'My son Lin Xi' at every turn.
What the hell?
Lin Xi is clearly from their Qiandao Sect!
Besides, she also has a father, a mother, and a grandfather.
Alas!
It's a pity that for the Nine Dragons Seal, of course, this well-known Dragon King is fine except for being a madman. Otherwise, He Sheng felt that he could not bear it.
"It's all little toys."
He Sheng stuffed three pieces of turtles, horses or shells into Aoli's hands, "Put on the spirit stones, or guide them with spirit power, you should like them very much!"
"Thank you, Uncle He Sheng!"
Ao Li gave Ao Xiang and Xiao Bei one each, "Thank you, seniors! You are busy! Dad! Sister, let's go!"
Lu Lingxi and Ao Zhao took the three children and bowed their hands to everyone again, and they extended their escape and quickly lifted everyone away from the stove.
"...Lingxi, did Dad do something wrong?"
Seeing the stern faces of his son and daughter, Ao Zhao lowered his head in frustration.
"Not bad either!"
If there is a mistake, it is also that she and Uncle Sheng are not authentic.
Lu Lingxi couldn't get angry at Ao Zhao, "But Dad, those people are all idiots. For the sake of refining, they can do anything. You will meet them in the future, but don't follow their ass. , spend money and effort and still bleed.”
Look at Father Long, she is very fortunate now that Uncle Eagle and the others were not allowed to accompany him in the world of immortality.
It's actually right for the demons to try not to get in touch with the humans.
"If their bones can be used for refining, they will have to take one out. Think about it, in case one of them will look at your bone again..."
Hey!
Ao Li gasped and looked at his father nervously.
"No no, they don't have the guts, and I'm paying attention."
Ao Zhao waved his hand quickly, "I only give small things that I don't care about."
Only the breath on the Nine Dragons Seal is different from other treasures that imply dragon aura. It should also be presented by their seniors of the dragon race, and the nine together.
"The only thing that made me send blood was the Nine Dragons Seal!"
Ao Zhao sighed, "You should have brought back that seal from Shenyun, Lingxi, I can feel the Nine Dragons Seal. It was made by my seniors who helped refine it together."
Definitely not passively getting blood drawn and bone drawn.
"Have you only seen the remains of one of my seniors in the land of the gods?"
Now he suspects that the nine seniors of the Dragon Clan helped in the Tuotian Temple battle.
"...there's a big bone mountain there, and one...must be more than one."
Those who can be worshipped in Tuotian Temple are all named and surnamed.
However, there are many, many senior skeletons out there.
Although most of them lost themselves, Lu Lingxi believed that in the past, they were all powerful people.
This is the case with the human race, and the demon race... It must be the same.
Lu Lingxi sighed softly in his heart, and turned to the matters related to the cultivation of the seniors in the land of God, "Father! Has the Tuotian Temple in the deep sea been built?"
If more than one dragon elder participated in the battle, it would be even better to worship it.
"Under construction, we'll be ready when we get home."
"That's good!"
Ao Xiang also kept listening, "Master, when we arrive at the Tuotian Temple in the deep sea, shall we hold a grand sacrifice like the Demon Court?"
"Good!"
"Good!"
Lu Lingxi and Ao Zhao spoke in relief almost simultaneously.
"Ao Xiang, you teach very well."
Of course, Ao Zhao is more gratified~IndoMTL.com~ Lingxi, you are quite accomplished in the game. Dad wants you to go to the Dragon Palace so much. In fact, I hope that you can help. Among the many lines of the ancient jade wall, find To the method to open the Dragon Tomb. "
"Have you found the location of Dragon Tomb?"
"A little clue, but..."
Ao Zhao sighed, "There are too many lines on the ancient jade wall. It looks like a formation, and it looks like a terrain. We were a little confused for a while."
Is that so?
Lu Lingxi stopped and disappeared in the cloud, "Father! Have you ever read the jade slips that appeared on the ancient jade wall? If so, bring them to me to see."
Just wait for this sentence.
Ao Zhao quickly took out a photo jade, "I was afraid I made a mistake. I bought this specially in Piaomiao Gefang City and took it back to take a photo."
As he spoke, the spiritual power in his hand moved, and the photo jade seemed to suddenly turn into a mirror, and what the mirror was looking at was like an ancient jade wall that was reddish in yellow.