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Chapter 290 Luoxian Mountain! Weird restriction! Demon God!

Author: Likes to eat cold preserved eggs

Chapter 290 Luoxian Mountain! Weird restriction! Demon God!

"The magic power of that treasure is immutable! It can transform into all kinds of weird things, and sometimes magic treasures even stray out of the mountains!"

After saying that, the boy in yellow took out his natal magic weapon, which was a green bead.

"This object is called the Spirit Gathering Pearl. It can not only gather spiritual energy, but also store spiritual energy. It is by relying on this object that Xiao Xiao has cultivated from the realm of energy refining for thousands of years to become a Mahayana monk."

Listening to the introduction of the young man in yellow, Zi Ming's eyes suddenly lit up and he couldn't help but reach out to touch the beads in the young man's hand.

Snapped!

Raising his hand to slap Zi Ming's dishonest right hand away, the boy in yellow continued.

"It is rumored that there are more magic treasures deep in Luoxian Mountain! Even the innate treasure may be born! But..."

After saying this, the young man in yellow put away the beads in his hand, thought solemnly for a moment, and then spoke again.

"A hundred years ago, a strange thing happened in Luoxian Mountain. There was a fierce thing at the entrance of the Fairy Mountain..."

The elder of the inner sect of the Human Sect, Senior Lu Xian, once went to Luoxian Mountain alone to retrieve the treasure.

But when he arrived at the entrance of the Fairy Mountain, he was blocked by a fierce thing!

It looks like a human but not a human! It looks like a monster but not a monster! Its strength is close to the realm of Xuanxian!

By the time Master Lu realized the strength of the evil creature, it was already too late... He, who was only at the peak of the immortal realm,

There is the fierce opponent, and from that day on, no one doubts the name of Luoxian Mountain, or even sets foot on it!

"Mother! The realm of Xuanxian! That must be an old monster at the level of Dao Ancestor?"

Zi Ming was shocked. He had also heard Old Ghost Qiu talk about this mysterious realm.

The leaders of these three religions and nine schools are probably no more powerful than Taiqing Xuanxian or even Jinxian!

And the powerful ones above the Golden Immortal disappeared tens of millions of years ago!

Due to the limitations of heaven, the spiritual cultivation of the people here is generally not as good as that of the ancient continent!

Because of this, this place has become a place where the three religions and nine streams fight unscrupulously!

Due to the different ways of heaven in the two generations, the way of heaven in this small corner of the ancient world was separated from the upper ancient continent!

The laws of order are not complete, but they are stronger than any heavenly law in the lower realm!

After listening to the story of the boy in yellow, Zijun thought to himself.

Magic weapons wander around from time to time, and they can change in countless ways. At the same time, there is an unknown creature in the Mysterious Immortal Realm.

All this sounds like what happened, and the system has told him before.

After awakening, the godhead and consciousness are no different from ordinary people, and can even use some of the system's abilities!

If the power of this transformation magic weapon is true, it is most likely a fragment of the godhead! Even if it is not, this treasure is definitely extraordinary!

"Thank you for letting me know. Since you and I are destined to meet again, let's go! Let's set off to Luoxian Mountain."

Nodding and smiling, Zi Jun raised his hand and put it on Zi Ming's shoulder. A gorgeous space passage instantly engulfed the two of them! They disappeared in place!

"Good boy! The Immortal Master's cultivation is really strong, and he has actually learned this method of escaping from the sky."

Looking at the empty scene in front of him, the young man in yellow murmured in shock.

Luoxian Mountain!

Although it is impossible to go deep into the deep mountain, there are still many monks gathered around it.

"What a pity! This Luoxian Mountain only allows mortals to enter and exit. I don't know if the people I entrust can bring me a treasure."

At the entrance of Fairy Mountain, a wooden fence blocks the entrance. Next to the fence stands a plaque saying that immortals are not allowed to enter.

"Yuan Yan, which mortal family did you find? How about your eyesight and skill?"

The man who spoke waved a white fan in his hand and was dressed in white clothes. He looked at the man in gray robe with interest and asked.

"Fu Fei, which mortal did you find to help you hunt for treasure?" Yuan Yan turned to look at him and asked.

"Sichuan Kingdom, the people there are good at craftsmanship and clever thinking. They are the only ones to hunt for treasures."

Fu Fei talked eloquently, and his words revealed an air of showing off that he had a unique vision.

"Hey, hey, hey! It's out, it's out! I don't know who is looking for this treasure. It only took half a day to find a treasure."

There was a sudden noise outside the fence, and the trees behind the fence were shaded.

A misty and dark mountain road opened in the middle of the two mountains.

From the center of the mist, a man wearing cloth clothes, holding a golden dagger in his arms, ran out covered in blood.

Behind him, there were several men in civilian clothes holding sharp swords who were pursuing him.

Their faces were sallow and their bodies were covered with mud. They were chasing the seriously injured middle-aged man in front of them with their long swords in hand.

"Master Fu! Save me! I found the dagger!"

The commoner man shouted towards the crowd, turning back from time to time to look at the three clay-legged men holding their swords high.

"What!" Fu Fei was shocked when he heard this! He flew into the air and looked into the arms of the man in common clothes.

The scabbard of the dagger is red gold! It is inlaid with three colorful eyeballs!

As the man ran, the beads on the scabbard seemed to come alive, shaking up and down!

"Hahaha! God bless me, Qinghuai Academy! I didn't expect that the legendary demon god Ya actually existed in the world!"

As Fu Fei laughed, the milky white belt around his waist flashed with white light!

The clouds above the nine heavens suddenly flashed with colorful rays of light! Three old men with immortal wind and Taoist feet stepped on the auspicious clouds, flying over with their hands behind their backs!

"Tie Erzhu! I will reward you for your meritorious service this time! Help you to achieve great success!"

Upon hearing the word "flying for the future", a commoner man named Tie Erzhu ran towards him with all his strength.

During the kilometer-long journey, Tie Erzhu was stunned and ran to Fu Fei in less than a quarter of an hour.

"Master, please look!" Tie Erzhu panted, raising the Demon God's Dagger with his right hand and wiping the sweat from his face with his left hand.

Whoosh!

A sharp arrow flew towards me! It pierced Tie Erzhu's wrist accurately!

The latter was in pain. I held my stabbed right hand and lay on the ground screaming in pain!

Ding!

The sharp arrow hit Fu Fei half a meter away and stopped!

A golden formation like dragon scales appeared briefly! Then it disappeared in an instant.

"Who!" Fu Fei shouted angrily when he saw this scene! There is no trace of bookishness at all!

Not only him, but the three white-haired old men standing above also looked evil!

"Yo yo yo! Isn't this Fu Fei, the junior literary saint of Qinghuai Academy? The most taboo in writing is anger. Now, the pretentiousness is below the standard..."

At the entrance outside Luoxian Mountain, a man with a pale and feminine face holding a white fan and wearing a red robe came through the air!

Behind him were four old men in blue robes and white hair.

"Zhengze! You fucking hermaphrodite! Use all dirty methods! To treat people like you, I only talk about fists and not reason!"

Fu Fei put away the folding fan in his hand, rolled up his sleeves and started to hit someone.

"Wait a minute!" The white-haired old man in the middle above Fu Fei's head stepped forward and called Fu Fei.

"I didn't expect it to be you four old guys, what? Is the Luo Demon Sect planning to declare war on Qinghuai Academy?"

The white-haired old man squinted his eyes, revealing a slit, and stared at the four white-haired old men in blue robes.

"Young Master! This is the demon god you asked for."

The middle-aged man in burlap clothes knelt on his knees, holding up the Demon God's Diao and pointing it toward Zhengze in the air.

The latter didn't look at him when he heard the sound, but just waved his hand to retreat.

"Master, this Luoxian Mountain is so lively, why are all the people coming out here?"

Zi Ming was standing on the second floor of the inn, lying on the wooden railing and eating melon seeds. The entrance to Fairy Mountain was bustling with people.

(End of chapter)