Conferred God: Got cramped at the beginning

Chapter 171: What kind of bird is Mr. Yilong?

Therefore, several immortal gods immediately took out their magic weapons, stopped their tracks, followed the traces left by the Red Burning Soldiers, and dug into the water source of the Little Chishui.

The Bingshan Mountain at the source of Xiaochishui is not a secret in the eyes of many immortals and gods - many immortals and gods know that better weapons can be tempered in the Bingshan Mountain, but where the Bingshan Mountain is located , suppressing other vitality, this characteristic will make most immortals and gods feel uncomfortable.

In addition, the Red Burning Soldiers have many precedents of using this method to trap other immortal gods. Therefore, even if the immortal gods around them want to temper their magical weapons, they would rather temper them outside the Chishui River for safety. , rather than risk going deep into the source of the Chishui River.

"Something's wrong!" Suddenly, a group of five immortals stopped.

Previously, outside the Chishui River, they sensed the movement in the Chishui River, but they could not detect any changes.

But at this time, when they approached the source of Chishui River, they immediately discovered that the murderous aura of gold and iron washed out from the source of Chishui River was much less than before.

Several people looked at each other, and after looking at each other, they immediately thought of a possibility!

There are real treasures at the source of Xiaochishui!

"Brother." A Taoist named Zhu Cun who was following behind stopped and cast his gaze on the leading immortal, waiting for him to make a decision.

"What should we do?" The leading immortal named Zhan Ling couldn't help but hesitate.

It is time to continue the adventure and step into the source of the Little Chishui, and compete with the Red Burning Soldiers for the treasures conceived in the Little Chishui.

It is better to retreat and do the next best thing, turn around and leave, bringing the news of this treasure to other powerful immortal gods, so that other powerful immortal gods come to kill the Red Burning Soldiers and take away the spiritual treasure, and their brothers took the opportunity to occupy it. Xiao Chishui, established a foundation in Xiao Chishui?

The former lies in what the treasure is, what kind of mystery it has, and how can they hide it after they get it?

And the latter...

"Let's go see Liu Zhenjun!" In just a moment, Zhan Ling had already made his decision.

He decided to give up the treasure in this little Chishui and use the treasure in this little Chishui to exchange for the future of his brothers.

After all, there is too much uncertainty about the treasure in Xiao Chishui. No one knows what the treasure is or what its use is.

Moreover, there is only one treasure in Xiao Chishui. It is completely difficult to distribute among the five brothers. And if such treasures are not distributed well, the feelings between the brothers will disappear.

But if this treasure is exchanged for Xiao Chishui as the foundation, the situation is completely different.

Xiao Chishui has the secret of refining weapons and magic weapons. As long as their brothers can occupy this little Chishui, they will naturally have an endless supply of resources for future cultivation. Compared with the only one spiritual treasure, this endless supply Cultivation resources are easy to distribute and more practical.

"Brother, you really don't want to go in and take a look?" Another immortal grabbed Zhan Ling's clothes, "Brother, why don't we go in and take a look."

"Go and see what that treasure is!"

"I won't read it." Zhan Ling said decisively, "What happens after reading it? If the treasure is not valuable enough, I'm afraid I won't be able to invite Liu Zhenjun - but if it's too precious, I'm afraid I won't be able to part with it."

"Forget it."

"Let's go!" Zhan Ling said soberly.

"Brother, I've seen it!"

"It's Shuiyan!"

"The original junior over there has pushed down Bingshan and is refining the water eye of Xiao Chishui."

Water eyes!

Hearing these words, Zhan Ling was immediately paused as he left.

The eyes of several other immortals also began to flicker.

"No matter, let's go!" Zhan Ling continued to move back, while Zhu Cun followed him closely.

The next moment, two spells and a long sword moved together, and in an instant, Zhan Ling and Zhu Cun were seriously injured.

Zhan Ling looked at the other three people in disbelief - it was completely unimaginable that these three people would suddenly attack him.

There was no preparation at all for this.

"why?"

Next to him, the immortal god holding the sword stirred the sword in his hand again, and Zhu Cun's vitality completely dissipated.

"Why?" he sneered. "Brother, this is the water eye that manifests directly!"

"It's enough to control this little Chishui - if you refine it, it can be used as a second life. Even if we die in battle, we immortals can turn to the divine way." "Such a treasure, we can You can definitely keep it as your own.”

"As long as we refine the Water Eye, we can not only control Little Chishui, but also use the power of Water Eye to cover up the changes in Little Chishui, so that no one in the world can detect the changes in Little Chishui—— In this way, Xiaochishui and the treasures in it are all ours."

"But you, eldest brother, are so frightened by the so-called Liu Zhenjun that you still want to give up such a good thing to others."

"Just because of this, you want to kill me and Zhu Cun?" Zhan Ling said with great difficulty.

"We are brothers who swore an oath in front of Lord Yilong!"

The sword-wielding immortal looked extremely calm, "Brother, this is just for deceiving others. How come you have also deceived yourself?"

"When we first swore an oath, we gathered for profit."

"Yilong-kun?"

"What kind of bird is that?"

"Can he control immortals like you and me?"

"I think that since you have sworn to be brothers in front of me, I can still take care of this treachery." As soon as he finished speaking, a voice rang in the ears of the sword-wielding immortal god, Xiao The waves in the red water swept up one after another.

……

Ao Bing, the source of Xiaochishui, who was refining water eyes, suddenly opened his eyes.

"The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole follows behind."

"Are these people guarding the source of Xiaochishui from the beginning, hoping to make a profit?"

Through the water eye, his perception was already flowing in the small red water.

Naturally, Ao Bing's perception of the five figures, their movements, and their words that he touched outside the source of Xiaochishui was also clear.

"The leader, called Zhan Ling, is a man of great talent. He is both decisive and knows how to advance and retreat." When Ao Bing heard that, the leader, Zhan Ling, planned to leave and use the information from Xiao Chishui in exchange for When 'Liu Zhenjun' protected him in exchange for 'Liu Zhenjun' supporting them in controlling Xiao Chishui, Ao Bing couldn't help but nod, feeling impressed by this man's wisdom.

But who would have thought that before his emotion dissipated, these immortal gods who were brothers in front of him were already killing each other in front of him?

Originally, Ao Bing was not going to care about the matter in front of him - when the three victors entered the water source, Ao Bing would just kill them. By the way, the vitality that had dissipated from their bodies could still be recovered. It is used to fill the vacancy in this little Chishui for many years.

However, when the three words 'Yi Longjun' came out of Zhan Ling's mouth, the meaning of this situation changed!

It is no longer the ordinary mantis stalking the cicada, nor is it the so-called inviting you to enter the urn.

But there are people who are trying to break the legend created by Ao Bing, trying to deny the legend created by Ao Bing.

Ao Bing didn't know about such a thing, so he just didn't know.

But it happened right in front of Ao Bing. If Ao Bing ignored it, it would mean that Ao Bing himself had 'tacitly approved' of the sword-wielding immortal god.

Yilongjun, what kind of bird are you?

Not to mention Ao Bing, even any dragon clan would be furious if they heard this.

Comparing dragons with those feathered birds is really a dirty word!

So Ao Bing stood up.

The Qinglong Sitian Dharma Appearance flashed behind him, and in an instant, the magic power, qi and blood in Ao Bing's body had returned to a state of complete victory.

This little red water turned into Ao Bing's body at this moment, and every inch of the waves surging in it was the surging energy, blood and magic power in Ao Bing's body.

They once swore to be brothers in front of Yilongjun's statue, so the original oath turned into Australian dollars to lock their anchor.

"I feel that since you have sworn to be brothers in front of me, I can still take care of this treachery."

Ao Bing's voice, carrying the waves of Xiaochishui, echoed in the minds of several immortal gods, as if it echoed from their memories.

Along with this sound, every time the waves of Xiaochishui surged, the magic power in the bodies of these gods and gods was also impacted by the waves.

In just one sentence, the waves surged more than ten times in succession, like a mighty tide, causing the mana within the bodies of several immortals to tremble.

(End of this chapter)