Demon Gate Player

Chapter 106 Extreme Clarity Sect

Le Feihuang froze, turned around and said, "What do you want, Your Excellency?"

Pang Yue said calmly: "If you speak rudely, slap your own lips, ten on each side."

Le Feihuang's face suddenly became a little uneasy. He looked at Pang Yue with fear, his expression kept changing, and finally he gritted his teeth and said: "Le is too blind to see Taishan. There is a Supreme Grade Law Weapon here for you. apologize."

As he said that, he took out a small and exquisite dragon boat and offered it with both hands.

He is also a person who can bend and stretch, and knows how to adapt.

This dragon boat is the Supreme Grade in the Supreme Grade Law Weapon. It is about to be replaced with a spiritual stone and is worth about 800,000 to 900,000 yuan!

In order to save face and save the "mistakes" he made before, Le Feihuang reluctantly took it out.

In the void, a dark magic vine with ten-colored strange flowers stretched out quietly, wrapped around the dragon boat and retracted.

Pang Yue smiled: "You're welcome, Fellow Daoist. Monks in ancient and modern times have all failed because of arrogance. You can go back and think about it!"

"Lemou is taught!"

Le Feihuang made a grateful face, turned around and left in a hurry.

Concubine Shi Ming stared at Pang Yue with a pair of wonderful eyes, and said softly: "Brother Pang is really from the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

Because Pang Yue's demonic energy is sometimes as high and unpredictable as a mountain, and sometimes as thick as a mountain. He is indeed not like an ordinary disciple of the demon sect.

Pang Yue smiled slightly and said noncommittally: "The Supreme Master Xuan Qing Tie has been obtained. I wonder if Fellow Daoist can arrange a refining room for Pang?"

"This is easy to talk about!"

Concubine Shi Ming said with a smile: "There is a treasure refining land specifically for rent in this city."

Luo Qingyuan didn't take Le Feihuang's matter to heart either.

The Luo family has a close relationship with the elders of the Heavy Profound Sect. How could they be afraid of the son of a little Gold Core elder?

…

The three of them left the Myriad Treasures Pavilion. Concubine Shi Ming led them straight to a tall tower building on the west side of Fang City.

The true successor of Chongxuan personally arranged the refining room for Pang Yue, and then left with Luo Qingyuan and continued shopping.

As for Pang Yue, he set up a ban in the refining room and prepared to refine the Profound Order Mirror.

The Profound Order Mirror was the Law Treasure he used most in his previous life.

This treasure can immobilize the spirit and vitality of all things, and seal the changes in spells. If it reaches a higher level, it can also illuminate the Nine Netherworlds and gain insight into the emptiness. It is the supreme treasure for trapping and detecting enemies.

At this moment, he sat cross-legged in front of the furnace in the weapon refining room, took out the Taishang Xuanqing Iron and a bunch of auxiliary materials, and began to refine the weapon.

…

Yingxian Mountain.

Inside a pavilion on the top of the mountain.

Le Feihuang was talking with several monks.

These monks were dressed in blue robes, and their bodies were full of energy, giving them an air of unpredictability and fierceness.

Just listen to Le Feihuang say: "I have sent people to investigate the origin of that person. It will not take long before the results will be available. How to proceed then, I still need to see Fellow Daoist and I come up with a plan together."

This Fellow Daoist is a female monk.

She has a long and pointed face, and a pair of thin phoenix eyes that are very graceful.

She was wearing an ice-blue palace dress, and her appearance with phoenix eyes and pointed jaws should have been pitiful and charming, but instead she had an expression as cold as ice.

Her beautiful face gave people the feeling of a cold blade. Even her slim and plump figure could not suppress the coldness of the ice blade.

She sat there coldly, like a fine porcelain puppet, and said without any expression: "Even if it is the Heavenly Demon Sect, I, the Extreme Clarity Sect, are not afraid of him."

Le Feihuang looked at her excellent figure and couldn't help but said: "Although Guizong's Taiqing Demon Refining Sword Technique is good at dealing with demonic monks, you should not be careless."

"The three sects of Heavenly Demon, Heavenly Sword, and Heavenly Zen have been suppressing the Eastern Sea for countless years. After all, it makes sense."

Wen Muhan said calmly: "In the worst case, I will give up Taishang Xuan Qingtie, and that's okay."

Le Feihuang smiled bitterly and said, "The key is not to provoke him anymore."

While talking, a stream of light came into the window.

Le Feihuang reached out and made a move, and the flowing light turned into a flying sword and fell into his hand.

He closed his eyes for a moment, and an angry look suddenly appeared on his face!

Snapped!

He slapped the flying sword on the table, stood up in a flash, and said angrily: "You dare to lie to me, you are really deceiving others!"

Extreme Clarity Sect Several other disciples quickly asked what was going on.

Le Feihuang gritted his teeth and said: "There is no disciple of Heavenly Demon Sect at all, that person is just the true disciple of Demon Talisman Sect!"

He smiled coldly: "I hunt geese all day long, but I got pecked in the eye by the geese!"

Wen Muhan's expression remained as cold as ice and he said, "I don't care how you deal with him, but the Supreme Xuanqing Iron in him must belong to me."

Le Feihuang nodded, with a fierce look on his face: "Just see how I kill him."

…

In the refining room.

A three-inch octagonal mirror floats quietly in front of Pang Yue.

The square mirror has its dark side facing the sky, and is densely engraved with many dragons, snakes, ghosts, birds, beasts, insects, fish, and the like. There is also a button in the center, which is very quaint in shape.

On the handle, there can be several mysterious ancient inscriptions, shining with a faint aura.

The square mirror turned slightly, turned over to the sunny side, and saw the mysterious light shining and the halo spreading.

This mirror is the Profound Order Mirror. It has just been refined by Pang Yue. However, it is a forbidden weapon and can barely be regarded as a Low Grade Law Weapon.

Pang Yue received the Profound Order Mirror, counted it with his fingers, and realized that he had been in the weapon refining room for three days.

Tomorrow is the Heavy Profound Sect Gold Core Ceremony!

He hurriedly walked out of the quiet room, exited the tower, turned into a ray of light and flew back to Yingxian Mountain.

…

In the pavilion where the Luo family stayed.

Luo Qingyuan held a scroll of silk pictures in her hands and looked at them with gusto.

Suddenly, a ray of light gently broke through the room's confinement and flew in.

Luo Qingyuan raised her beautiful eyes, and for some reason, her pretty face blushed slightly. She hurriedly put away the scroll and said with a smile: "If you don't come back, I will go and call you in person."

Pang Yue looked at her curiously and asked, "What were you looking at just now?"

Luo Qingyuan shook her head and said, "It's nothing."

Pang Yue chuckled, hugged her into his arms, and whispered: "Don't lie to me, I clearly saw it, please tell the truth."

Heavenly Demon is ever-changing, and the demonic energy is ever-changing.

At this moment, although Pang Yue is a magic talisman clone, he is still flesh and blood. He is exactly the same as Pang Yue, except for his magical power, Divine Ability.

Luo Qingyuan fell into Pang Yue's arms, her delicate body suddenly softened. She took out the ancient silk scroll, her eyes were hazy, and she exhaled like a blue breath: "See for yourself."

Pang Yue took it and took a look, and his expression suddenly became extremely strange.

No wonder Luo Qingyuan's expression and body were different. It turned out that she was secretly reading a scroll of spring... palace pictures just now.

A total of forty-eight lifelike patterns are drawn on the three-foot-long silk scroll.

The artist's writing skills are amazing. Not only the movements are natural, but also the expressions of men and women are lifelike and extremely lifelike.

Pang Yue had already seen all kinds of tricks in her previous life, so she was not too surprised by this.

What he was curious about was, where did Luo Qingyuan get this thing?

He was about to ask when his eyes suddenly froze and he was firmly glued to the picture scroll.

(End of chapter)