The strange world of demon cultivators

Immediately, he took out a flying talisman with a mysterious light from his arms in a clean movement.

Then, he closed his eyes tightly and began to whisper a series of obscure spells.

As the senior brother chanted the spell, the originally calm flying talisman suddenly seemed to have been injected with a powerful force, and instantly burst into dazzling light.

Just as everyone was gaze at the shocked eyes, in just a blink of an eye, the flying talisman had transformed into a brilliant and gorgeous stream of light.

He rushed straight into the majestic and spectacular weapon refining building with lightning speed.

Not long after, a whistle sounded, and a figure flew out of the weapon refining building like lightning, and stood firmly in front of the three of them.

This man wore a square scribe scarf and a snow-white robe.

He was carrying a long sword with a cold light on his back, and was waving a palm-leaf fan leisurely in his hand.

He glanced at the three people in front of him with a sharp look. After just taking a few glances, he asked straight to the point without any delay:

"You guys, do you really have a way to deal with it?"

Hearing this, the elder brother standing in front did not dare to be negligent at all. He quickly bowed and bowed and replied respectfully:

"Report to senior, what I said is not false. Just let my brothers and three of us enter together.

And we are given half an hour of time to be free from disturbance and be alone, and we will definitely solve this problem properly! ”

Hearing this, the pavilion master couldn't help but look suspicious on his face. He subconsciously reached out and gently stroked his beard on his chin, and said slowly:

"Hmph, let me believe you for a while.

But ugly words are ahead, if one hour later.

If you still fail to solve this problem successfully, don’t blame the ruthlessness of our cabinet!

At that time, even if your teacher comes in person, you must give this Pavilion Master a satisfactory explanation! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the three people nodding in a panic and rushing manner.

He pretended to be so pretentious that he kept muttering, indicating that he had fully understood what the Pavilion Master said and would never dare to have any intention of disobeying it.

However, in fact, the Pavilion Master did not really intend to punish these three people severely.

You must know that with his advanced cultivation that has reached the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

In his eyes, these three small characters were like ants.

As long as he moves his fingers a little, he can easily pinch these three people to death like ants.

The reason why they are willing to give them a chance to try is simply because of their teacher's weakness.

If these three people fail to accomplish this successfully in the end, then the Pavilion Master will naturally have a way to deal with it.

At that time, he just needs to directly contact the division commander behind these three people to ask for corresponding compensation.

In this way, no matter what the result is, he will never suffer any loss.

Let’s talk about the so-called secret method they mentioned.

In this vast world of immortal cultivation, any spell that can be named "secret technique" will more or less contain a trace of mysterious and powerful power.

If someone dares to take action to force others' secret techniques, it will probably be difficult to succeed.

On the contrary, it is very likely to suffer a serious backlash and end up in a miserable end.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, people often choose to use various cunning methods to induce the other party to willingly reveal the secret method, and few people are so stupid that they will directly snatch it.

What's more, no one can be sure whether the secret techniques mastered by these three disciples were taught by their teachers themselves.

You should know that if this is true, then these secret techniques may represent the inheritance of a certain force or expert behind it.

Thinking of this, even the Lord of the Qi Pavilion, who had always been decisive, couldn't help but feel pounding in his heart at this moment.

He really didn't dare to take this risk easily. If he offended a giant like Baicao Valley in a day, he would probably have no hope of obtaining precious spiritual medicine in the future!

After some careful consideration, the Master of the Qi Pavilion finally decided to compromise.

He sighed helplessly, then slowly raised his hand and made a magic trick to unlock the restriction outside the weapon refining building.

After doing all this, he waved at the three people in front of him expressionlessly, indicating that they could enter it by themselves.

After receiving the permission, the three of them immediately walked into the weapon refining building without any hesitation.

As soon as I entered the door, what caught my eye was an extremely huge bronze furnace.

This furnace and cauldron exudes a simple and mysterious aura, as if it contains endless power and secrets.

At the same time, the howl of my mother, who had been vaguely coming from before, became clearer and clearer at this moment, and it was heartbreaking.

Hearing such miserable shouts from his mother, the three of them became extremely anxious in an instant.

They rushed to the furnace in two steps at a time, their eyes were red and tears were spinning in their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, they called out with a trembling voice:

"Mother...Mother...Can you hear us?"

As the first person finished speaking, the second person and the third person shouted immediately, fearing that their mother would not hear her voice.

For a moment, the two words "mother" came one after another, echoing throughout the refining building.

However, just as the three of them kept calling out, the howling sound from the furnace that was still resounding suddenly stopped.

After a short silence, the mother's hoarse and almost unrecognizable voice came out from inside:

"Child!~ My child!~"

At this moment, a series of tight and heavy collisions suddenly sounded in the originally silent room.

This sound seemed to come from some strange depths, and each one was full of strong impact and shock.

Listening carefully, you can find that this is the sound made by the huge furnace.

"Bang... Bang..." The muffled sounds echoed in the air one after another, as if to shatter the entire room.

Along with the collision, the surrounding air seemed to become tense, making people feel an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Hearing this sudden sound, the faces of the three people in the room changed instantly.

They hurried to the source of the sound and shouted in unison:

"Mother, don't worry! Don't worry!"

Their voices were full of anxiety and concern.

The mother in the furnace cauldron clenched her hands into fists and kept hitting the furnace wall in front of her.

Her eyes revealed a sense of despair and madness, and she kept muttering:

"I can't get out! ~ I can't get out! ~"

After hearing the children's shouts, the mother was slightly stunned, but the movement of her hands did not stop immediately.

After a long time, perhaps because of the gradual exhaustion of physical strength.

Or perhaps affected by the children's constant shouting, the mother sat in the furnace cauldron like a deflated ball.

Then, she began to mutter to herself in a low voice:

"I can't get out...I can't get out?"

Her thin body was like a candle in the wind, swaying and about to dissipate between heaven and earth like light smoke at any time!