Cultivation of immortality starts from falling into a trap

In the Yuan Core Space, after Wang Feng and the three of them finished discussing, they each found a place in a flash, and then cultivated, as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Yanbo and the three of them, who were hiding in the cave below the cliff, saw that the demon beasts were gradually dispersed, and waited for half a stick of incense to confirm their safety.

The three of them hurriedly picked up the stones used to seal the entrance to the cave.

One of the tall and thin attendants, Zhang Long, hurriedly said, "Childe, I saw where that thing fell."

"Childe, I saw it too. Another short and thin young man, Zhao Hu, also shouted urgently.

At this time, Zhao Yanbo didn't bother to pay attention to the two of them at all, thinking, "You have all seen it, and I won't be blind and won't see it." Consciously

quickened his pace, and searched for the place where the Yuan Core finally fell.

After all the demon beasts dispersed, Wang Feng also withdrew the simulation skill of the spiritual force field again, making it easy for Zhao Yanbo to find the Yuan Core that emitted a faint fluorescence.

At this time, the external shape of the meta-nucleus has already changed greatly, and it is as small as an embroidery needle.

Although it is still fusiform, it is more than ten times smaller than before, and if it were not for the faint glow that exudes from its body now, it would have been difficult to detect its existence.

After determining the strange treasure that caused the monster to make noise overnight, it was lying quietly in his hands at this time.

Zhao Yanbo's first thought was to leave this place of right and wrong immediately, and he didn't even have the intention of letting the two followers go to collect the demon beast materials all over the ground.

"Quick, get out of here. After Zhao Yanbo finished speaking, he swept towards the periphery of the Green Corner Forest first.

As for Wang Feng, the target who came out this time, he had been placed in a secondary position by Zhao Yanbo at this time.

After getting the yuan core, Zhao Yanbo wanted to put it in the storage bag on his waist after a brief inspection.

After several attempts to no avail, Zhao Yanbo became more and more sure that he had a big opportunity this time.

After a long day's journey, the group of three had left the area.

Raising their eyes and looking at the remnant sun that was sinking day by day, the three of them had to find a place to hide their bodies again.

This time, the three of them seemed to be in the middle of nowhere, and soon found a natural cave.

After killing the original owner of the cave, a mountain spider, the three of them took possession of the magpie's nest and hid in it after some simple care.

After Zhao Yanbo settled down in his accommodation, he couldn't wait to take out the yuan nucleus placed on his chest for a good investigation.

In addition to being particularly hard and emitting a faint fluorescence from time to time, Zhao Yanbo can be said to have found nothing.

Just when Zhao Yanbo was about to use some other means, a flash of aura flashed on the surface of the Yuan Core.

Accompanied by an aura of savage vicissitudes filled the entire cave.

"No, that kid, you really can't stand the old man. As the voice sounded, a hazy figure composed of blood-colored mist appeared directly opposite Zhao Yanbo in the cave.

"You, you, who are you, why are you here?" Zhao Yanbo hurriedly took two steps back and asked.

"What...... You...... You...... Why don't you kid have any rules at all, it's really annoying old man. The blood-colored figure said angrily.

"My old man is the Yuan Ling of the immortal magic weapon "Dun Tian Shuo" that you are holding in your hand, and now you kid should know what to call me. After that, he looked at Zhao Yanbo fiercely.

"Immortal magic weapon, ah, this is immortal magic weapon. Zhao Yanbo looked at the yuan core in his hand, his face full of disbelief.

"You kid is crazy, aren't you?" the blood-colored figure looked helpless.

"Ah, Lord Lingxian is not strange. Zhao Yanbo finally reacted at this time and hurriedly replied.

"Hmph. The blood-colored figure snorted disdainfully.

"That Spirit Immortal, why didn't I have the slightest reaction when I input my spiritual power into this magic weapon?" Zhao Yanbo asked cautiously.

"Stupid, if I didn't ask this question now, let's take a look at your two retinues. There was a hint of unhappiness evident in the blood-colored figure's voice.

Zhao Yanbo came back to his senses, only to see his two entourage, who were looking at this side at the moment, listening attentively.

Zhao Yanbo wanted to say that they were loyal to him, but when it came to his lips, he couldn't say anything......

"Those who do big things are not informal, if you can't even pass this level, then the old man should be blind, and he has to choose another master. The blood-colored figure added a rare sentence.

"Do you two kill yourself here, or do you want this son to do it himself.

Hearing this, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Zhao Yanbo's eyes, and he suddenly became fierce.

At first, the two of them shouted "Childe spares his life...... Childe spared his life, ...... "But seeing that Zhao Yanbo had no response, he was naturally unwilling to fall, and the two glanced at each other, and they had the idea of escaping.

Originally, the two of them followed Zhao Yanbo, but they also valued his identity as a core disciple and made more benefits in the sect.

Now that the other party wants to take his life for no reason, it is natural that he must not be willing to be restrained.

It's just a pity that the huge strength gap between the two and Zhao Yanbo is there, and as soon as the two of them turned around and fled to the location of the cave, Zhao Yanbo had already dodged and blocked the door.

I don't know what Zhao Yanbo thinks in his heart, but he took out all his strength, and the spirit weapon axe that he had just clapped in Qinghefang City appeared in his hand.

A spell was struck, and a thunderbolt flashed on the surface of the small axe, which instantly fell on the two people who fled, and a feeling of paralysis came, and they temporarily lost consciousness.

The small axe followed, towards the necks and shins of the two people who were standing still, and as soon as they took off and fell, they saw two huge human heads rolling to the ground.

Zhang Long, Zhao Hu.

Only those dead eyes, I don't know if they are telling the unwillingness in their hearts, or the cruelty and ruthlessness of the immortal cultivation world.

"Cultivating immortals is so cruel, not only to fight with the sky, but also with people, you are not bad......" The blood-colored figure said in a calm tone that made Zhao Yanbo think deeply.

"Thank you, Lord Lingxian. Zhao Yanbo saluted respectfully.

"Well, the son can be taught, let's talk about the question you just asked. The blood-colored figure continued: "Do you know what an

immortal magic weapon is?" Before Zhao Yanbo could answer, the voice continued: "The so-called immortal magic weapon is a magic weapon that is used by immortals and can carry the flow of immortal power.

Take my main body, this Tissot as an example, do you know what material it is made of?

The main material of Tissot is the condensation of the star core of many stars in the sky, do you have any sense of its appearance now?"

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah, is this true?" Zhao Yanbo couldn't help but cry out in surprise.

"Boy, take care of your big mouth, when the old man speaks, you kid must not always be startled.

"The heroic appearance of the Ancient Immortals is not what you kid can imagine, refining my master, that is the Ancient True Immortals.

"Raise your head to look at the bright moon, and you can pick the stars with your hands. Bow your head down on the mountains and rivers, and you can see the nine secluds. "

Hey...... Pity...... Such a powerful true immortal also fell in the twilight

of the gods......" With the sound of words falling, a desolate and sad breath of eternity lingers in the entire cave, as if returning to the ancient times, the gods fought for hegemony, and ended gloomily, which is sad and sad.

"Lord Lingxian, what

is the twilight of the gods?" "The twilight of the gods, as the name suggests, is naturally the battle that commanded the fall of the gods of the gods.

As for the outcome of this battle, it is not something that one of my little magic weapon Yuan Lings can know.

In short, I was not spared from that battle, my body was severely damaged, and my Yuan Spirit consciousness was even more dissolved.

My master performed the method of reincarnation and cultivation for me before the fall, and slapped me into the center of the earth with another palm.

And this trace of my immortal spirit has also entered a long dormancy, and this sleep is a full 100,000 years have passed.

Although I have woken up again, I am no longer one ten-thousandth of what I used to be. Without waiting for Zhao Yanbo to speak again, he flew straight above the two corpses.

The left and right hands each swept from below, Zhao Yanbo only felt a gust of wind sweeping, and then looked at the two corpses on the ground, where are the corpses?

Before Zhao Yanbo could come to his senses, he only heard the leisurely voice come again: "I said so many words today, and the consumption is really not small."

These two corpses can't be wasted, the right should be supplemented, the old man is a little tired...... "

Let's just say it, I don't care about Zhao Yanbo, it turned into a wisp of blood mist and disappeared into the yuan core."

Seeing this, Zhao Yanbo hid the Yuan Core on his chest again, as for why the "Immortal Magic Weapon" (Yuan Core) couldn't be stored in the storage bag, it was made up by Zhao Yanbo's own brain.

The cave soon fell silent again.

Obviously, Zhao Yanbo also needed time to digest the secrets he heard today, as well as to calm down the feelings of loss after obtaining the immortal magic weapon.