Fu Canglu

Chapter 670 Edict
Sitting in a daze at the bottom of the holy mountain, Qinghuo on the snow-covered ground stared in disbelief at the smiling human in black robe and lotus clothes.

He waved his hands again and again, threw the nine keys to the ground, grunted and squeezed out of his throat, and said with horror, "I don't want any more. These keys are all for you."

Yi Xiao sighed, raised her eyebrows and said, "What's the future? After being beaten like this by me, don't you want revenge at all?"

The man in green robe with blood on his face shook his head desperately.

His Highness picked up the nine keys, and gently stuffed them into Qinghuo's hands. He fastened the last "Jianmu Great Sage" key to Qinghuo's neck, and said softly, "Here, good fortune is all in your hands." In my hands, there will be a qualitative change when all ten keys are collected."

"If I refine the tenth key." Qinghuo said tremblingly, "You won't kill me?"

He raised his head and saw the young man squatting in front of him shaking his head, and said with a bright smile, "Why? I promise not to do anything until you finish refining."

Qinghuo's heart trembled for no reason.

What is this called?

I promise not to do anything until you finish refining.
Is this man crazy?Could it be that he really wanted to wait for him to refine ten keys?

Qinghuo looked at the lotus-clothed figure standing up in front of him with his hands behind his back, and heard the young man's voice: "I'll give you ten breaths to think about it. If you don't refine it, I'll beat you to death." You, find another demon."

Hearing these words, Qinghuo felt as if his heart had been hit by a heavy hammer. He gritted his teeth and clutched the inverse cross hanging in front of his neck, and tore off the legacy of Jianmu Great Sage. The key burst out, slowly wrapped the key, and finally refined into a gentle blue breath.

Refining keys is not a short process.

It took Qinghuo a full month to refine the first key, and the faster it went, the faster the refining speed was, but no matter how fast it was, it would take several hours.

The pattern of the reverse cross was imprinted on the palm of Qinghuo, the key of the Great Sage Jianmu had already melted into the air, and the same was true for the other nine keys. , the snow curled up, and the hot fog filled the air.

Qinghuo's swollen cheeks began to heal slowly. He sat under the snowy mountain, his face became more and more blurred under the mist, his face was solemn, strange and sacred.

The fortune of this fire demon is not insignificant, with many opportunities piled up, he collected all ten keys, and his bloodline instantly entered the realm of Dzogchen, which was difficult for the predecessors of the demon clan to achieve.

Yi Xiao, who was standing in front of Qinghuo, turned around, squinted her eyes, and gave a slight snort, looking at the fire demon. Apart from the two of them, the continuous overflowing snow air enveloped a radius of ten feet, like a huge piece of ice. The ice cubes were placed on the fire rack and boiled instantly after melting.

His Highness didn't reach out to touch the ten lingering monster auras.

He came to the Western Regions just to find out the mystery of longevity left by the Maharaja.

Maharaja was the closest man to immortality in that era.

If you collect all ten keys, you can gain longevity. Every master of the chess palace in the Western Regions has the ability to collect all the keys, and an ambitious person like Gu Shengcheng has a meticulous mind, and it is impossible to miss such a huge key. chance.

Each of the ten boiling anti-cross auras is the purest spiritual power of the Yaozu.

When the spirits of the ten great sages of the monster clan are released from the key of the reverse cross, the people who can serve as a common carrier will no longer be human beings with poor soul power.

That's why, over the years, every key has only one owner.

This monster named "Green Fire" was born from the blood pool at the bottom of Bachi Mountain. After countless years of washing, its body is nothing but a ray of flame, which is also the chaotic and hazy consciousness of the monster clan.

It can bear the spirit of the ten keys, because it is a natural carrier.

To withstand the spiritual power of two or more Reverse Cross Keys, the host must have a strong enough soul power.

And bear ten handles at the same time. It is almost impossible for anyone in this world to be able to do it.

These ten keys are the key to unlocking Maharaja's Cave, and also the core to unravel the mystery of Maharaja's longevity.
This reverse cross contains the spiritual power of the ten great sages of the Yaozu, each of which is too powerful.

So it shouldn't have happened in this world that a single person could open the Maharaja's Cave.

But it happened that a monster like "Blue Fire" was born.

Yi Xiao looked at the top of Qinghuo's head, the ten auras were already entangled and almost merged into one.

If I have collected all ten keys and cannot be integrated, I am afraid that I will not be able to open the Maharaja's cave.

With his cultivation of the tenth realm of soul power, it is definitely not a problem to fuse the two reverse crosses.

If it continues, there shouldn't be too much hindrance if it wants to fuse the third key.

Can swallow all ten handles
Asking herself, Yi Xiao didn't know what to do.

His Highness stood under the heavy snow and waited for two full hours.

He didn't find it boring. These ten auras of great sages lingering together each contained deep meanings, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Douzhan Great Ape, Dragon Sparrow, Jianmu... every monster clan great sage, Reached the extreme in a certain field.

There is no perfect person in this world.

There is no perfect demon either.

But if the ten big monsters are combined together, maybe the so-called perfection can be born?

There was a loud explosion in the sky.

The thunder fell, and the blue robes swelled under the snow-capped mountains, and all the fog was cleared away in an instant.

A pair of green eyes snapped open.

Yi Xiao's pupils narrowed, and a huge fist shadow broke through the sound barrier, and swung it sideways.
The speed of this punch was much faster than before, and the strength was also much stronger.

The little highness, who was resting his palms on one side of his cheek, was hit by a punch, and his whole body froze suddenly, and then the green robe laughed, and slammed his whip and kicked it out.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang at the foot of the holy mountain.

Qingpao Qinghuo maintained a whip leg hanging in the air, standing on one foot, squinting his eyes and looking into the distance.

In the heavy snow, the lotus clothes flew upside down, the black robe fluttered, and the two waves of heavy snow trembled wildly. Yi Xiao was like an arrow from the bow, with her back to the ground, one of the hands resting on her cheeks was removed, and her palms rested on it. At the waist and abdomen, he could barely block the extremely heavy whip leg. The palm of the other hand was flushed, and his cheek was a little numb. He turned over and grabbed the ground with both hands.

Daxue wiped himself off.

In the snow fog, Qinghuo twisted his neck with a click.

He put his hands on his elbows, interlaced his fingers, and his joints began to make a slight sound. The bones of his whole body seemed to be tens of times lighter. The previous decadence was swept away, and he smiled brightly.

"The feeling of absorbing ten keys is really wonderful."

The green robe that Qing Huo wore on his body turned into a flame of nothingness again.

All the pores of his body are jumping, and the blood is resonating with the blood of the ancient great sage of the highest level monster clan in the Western Regions. All the meridians, bones and skin are all beating slightly and frequently.

"I want to praise the majesty." Qinghuo closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and said with a full face: "The majesty is the god of the Western Regions, and he actually created these ten inverse crosses. He is a real genius!"

Qinghuo didn't look at the figure in the snow mist.

Among the current cultivators of the human race, the strongest is the Grand Master realm.

The blue fire before devouring the ten keys, fearing the existence of the top combat power of human beings, the five monsters, the master of the Holy Land, etc., are all characters that are elusive to him. In terms of combat power, he is very self-aware Think yourself, you have to bow your head.

And after devouring ten keys.

This is a real qualitative change.

He is no longer afraid of those five evildoers in his heart, the master of the Holy Land. He even has a kind of invincible domineering.

There are many interpretations of the longevity method in the Western Regions, and the ten "reverse crosses" are just one of the mysterious manifestations.

The real qualitative change is still in the maharaja's cave.

Qinghuo has sensed the call from somewhere.

He looked at the snow fog spreading in the distance, the human being who allowed himself to devour the ten keys, and said softly: "Thank you for giving me a chance to 'transform'. You are right, I refined the last key. Hold the key, and you will be invincible in the world."

Qinghuo smiled and said: "This is a great kindness. I will 'repay' you well!"

He raised his hands, and the breath of the ten keys began to flow and roll in his body.

All the snow-capped mountains in the Western Regions began to tremble slightly.

Such as welcoming the return of the majesty.

The old man Bai in the distance was shocked and didn't dare to look up.

The black-robed demon on the top of the mountain suddenly shrank his pupils, feeling an urge to kowtow in worship.

All the demon spirits in the Western Regions, regardless of whether they are high or low, are no longer peaceful in their soul seas.

Qinghuo raised his arms, enjoying the pleasure.

His soul sea began to riot.

the next moment
A black line flashed through the snow and mist.

Blue flames and blood gushed out, and Qing Huo watched in astonishment as his raised arm was cut and passed by this black line, and then turned into a fleeting mass of flowing fire.

Then came the second unreasonable black line across the snowfield.

Together with the holy mountain behind him, they were all cut by these two black lines.

The black line flitted back.

It was snowing heavily.

The little Highness, whose lotus clothes were torn and even a bit embarrassed, stood on the snow, maintaining the movement of pointing with one finger.

The heavy snow made his figure blurry, like a mirror image, and the black line shrank back after fluctuating.

Qinghuo's two arms were cut off like this.

His pupils were extremely wide.

The sound of the heart beating became extremely violent.

This man is a sword cultivator, or a sword fairy!

no wait
He didn't realize until now that his soul sea was rioting, and he actually had an urge to worship the figure in front of him.

Thousands of demon spirits in the Western Regions.

Especially the green fire.

They all heard the words that fell into the sea of ​​souls.

It's like an imperial edict.

High above.

"Kneel! Get down!"

(End of this chapter)