Immemorial Paragon

Outside the Treasury of the Holy Door.

Under the guidance of the Black Blade, Mo Qingyun came here quickly.

When he took Mo Qingyun to the treasure house, Hei Blade did not say nonsense, and immediately opened the treasure house.

"You choose on demand."

Walking into the treasure house, Black Blade waved his hand very handily, motioning to Mo Qingyun to choose.

Mo Qingyun was also polite and nodded, and he was walking in the treasure house.

While Mo Qingyun was walking, he saw a lot of treasures and a lot of cultivation resources.

Among them, there are about ten plants in the world of billions of years, and hundreds of them in hundreds of millions of years.

However, compared with what Mo Qingyun puts out, there is still a considerable gap.

The most important thing is that these treasures of heaven and earth in the treasure house have been accumulated for many years by the Dark Heavenly Holy Tribe.

To others, these heavens and earth are very precious, but Mo Qingyun didn't even see it.

Mo Qingyun is now interested in those materials that can be used to sacrifice ghosts and gods.

Next, under the selection of Mo Qingyun, the same sampler materials were collected by him.

Several hours passed.

After several hours of selection, everything Mo Qingyun needed was put away by him.

After collecting the materials of the refining machine, Mo Qingyun didn't want to stay anymore and walked towards the black blade.

"Choose it? Are other things unnecessary?"

Looking at Mo Qingyun approaching him, Hei Bian asked him tentatively.

When Hei Ren asked such a question, Mo Qingyun's heart moved, and he couldn't help but raise an idea, saying, "Now I lack the direction of cultivation. There are so many internal exercises in the Dark Heavenly Sect, but I can take it back for reference.

"Furthermore, even if the cultivation method is not used, my supernatural powers can be cultivated."

Thinking about this in Mo Qingyun's mind, he had a decision, ready to choose some exercises and magical power to bring back.

"Hey Black Blade, I want to pick something out when you ask me that."

He briefly talked with Hei Blade, and Mo Qingyun turned towards them and looked at them one by one.

Hei Blade said nothing about Mo Qingyun's move and waited silently.

Compared to the materials of the smelter, the number of exercises and magical powers in the dark heavenly gate family is undoubtedly too huge.

In particular, the exercises and magical powers need to be reviewed and considered, in order to require its power and function, and it takes more time to choose.

Fortunately, when Mo Qingyun flipped through exercises and magical powers, Black Blade kept explaining on the side, which saved him a lot of trouble.

This is so. Mo Qingyun also took a few days to select dozens of exercises and magical powers to take away.

After choosing the exercises and magical powers, Mo Qingyun was not going to stay, but when he was about to leave, a small stove caught his attention.

The appearance of this stove is very strange, in the form of nine-pointed angles. On each of the eight planes, a figure of a strange animal is carved.

"What kind of stove is this?"

Taking the strange stove into his hands, Mo Qingyun looked curious and asked the black blade around him.

After hearing Mo Qingyun's question, Mo Qingyun showed a thoughtful expression, and thought for a while, then said, "This stove is a long time ago, it seems that the ancient tribe had already been obtained by an ancestor before they left . "

"Unfortunately, since it can not be used to refine alchemy, nor can it be used to refine equipment. As a result, we have not figured out its role for so long."

According to the black blade, Mo Qingyun's curiosity about the stove immediately became a little stronger, and said, "If so, I'll take it back to study."

With this request from Mo Qingyun, Hei Bian nodded calmly and agreed to his request.

Carefully put away the strange stove, Mo Qingyun did not continue to choose, and left with the black blade.

Leaving from the Treasury of the Dark Heavenly Clans, Mo Qingyun returned to the swamp tribe without stopping in any way, and headed directly to the fortune continent.

Mo Qingyun came to the fortune continent. He did not immediately read the exercises and magical powers, and sacrificed the body of Dark Xiyou, but took out the strange small stove first.

"Strange stove, what exactly is it for?"

Looking at the stove in his hand, Mo Qingyun's brow frowned and he was extremely curious about its use.

During Mo Qingyun's observation, he released his divine power and soul power successively and poured it into the furnace. As a result, nothing happened.

As a result, his curiosity about the stove became more intense.

"Strange, what's the use of the stove here? Do you need other forces to motivate it?"

Mo Qingyun's heart wondered, guessing the purpose of this stove and how to use it.

When Mo Qingyun had a headache and couldn't study the stove, he suddenly found something wrong.

"Well, in this stove, there seems to be space fluctuations, and it seems like a small natural world."

When Mo Qingyun made this discovery, he came up with a bold idea, thinking in his head, saying, "If I enter the stove, will I get some new findings?"

This kind of thought came out, Mo Qingyun had some can't wait and wanted to give him a try immediately.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun flashed into the strange furnace.

"Sure enough, there is no hole in the sky, a small world of its own."

As Mo Qingyun entered the stove, he looked shocked and looked into it.

At this moment, when Mo Qingyun was observing and researching, the sky and the earth suddenly changed and the wind surged in the furnace, creating a horrible wave of power.

"Well, the power of horror is volatile.

Feeling the power fluctuation in the stove, Mo Qingyun was shocked, and immediately raised some vigilance.

When he was alert in his mind, he saw a large amount of horrifying thunderclouds above his head, which seemed to be a horrible scourge.

Looking at the situation of Da Mo Qingyun, Mo Qingyun's heart was a little stunned, and a strong uneasiness came to mind.

Following this, he made a vigilant move, waiting for the thunder cloud overhead to bombard him.

"This stove is really weird."

Feeling the situation above his head, Mo Qingyun's heart was shocked, and some doubts were generated.

Between Mo Qingyun's doubts, horrific thunder and lightning hit him.

After being attacked by lightning, Mo Qingyun immediately felt that there were scars on his body.

"A good amount of thunderous power can actually defeat my body."

Seeing his own physical condition, Mo Qingyun's heart was startled, some shocking the power of robbery.

His physical strength today, he is very clear, even the god-level weapons may not be able to hurt the slightest.

Now he was injured by a thunderbolt, which made him not surprised.

Of course, while Mo Qingyun was shocked in his heart, he was still more joyful and excited: "It is very difficult to make any progress with the strength of my body today and the ordinary training method. It should be very good. "

Such an idea came into being, and Mo Qingyun no longer hesitated, and immediately quenched the body with the help of Thunder.

This is also Mo Qingyun's strong physique. If he changed to someone else, he would be underwhelmed by a thunderbolt.

Because of this, this stove has been in the dark heaven for so long, and no one has used it to temper its physique.

With the power of the furnace to refine the body, Mo Qingyun didn't care about it, and immediately turned the blood of the primal darkness into operation.

In this way, in the process of Mo Qingyun's refining, time went quietly.

This process lasted for several days. Mo Qingyun could not bear the power of the Thunder and went out of the strange furnace.

"Unexpectedly, this stove can actually quench the body, which is an unexpected gain."

Feeling the harvest of this practice, Mo Qingyun smiled with surprise, and immediately recovered from the injury.

He wants to enter the stove to practice again, and he must recover his injuries.

...

Heavenly Demon Realm, Netherworld.

General Xuan Cang will leave the Dark Heavenly Sect, and he will hurriedly return here.

As soon as Xuan Cang rushed back, they met Qiong Mang.

"Xuan Cang, what's wrong with you? Your breath seems to be disordered. Did you get injured?"

Perceived the situation of Xuan Cang, the Qiongmang looked puzzled and asked him one after another.

Hearing the questions from the Qiongmangs, Xuan Cang's face was heavy and he said, "There are some complicated things. Let's go to the lord first, and I'll tell you slowly."

Seeing Xuan Cang say so, the expressions of the Qiongmang all became dignified.

Then, the Qiongmang and Xuan Cang went to the residence of the Lord of the Nether Gods.

"Xuan Cang, are you injured? Failing to unite with the Dark Heavenly Clans?"

Sensing the situation of Xuan Cang, the expression of the Lord of the Nether God changed, and a shock came out of his eyes.

Upon hearing the question from the Lord of the Nether Gods, Xuan Cang nodded shamefully and said, "The subordinate is incompetent and has an account of the lord, please ask the lord to punish him."

"Tell me, what happened to you in the dark heavenly gate family?"

For Xuan Cang's request for punishment, the Lord of the Nether God did not agree, and continued to ask with a curious expression.

Xuan Cang sorted out her thoughts and said, "Although there was some trouble with the alliance of the dark heavenly gatemen, there will be basically no problems."

"I believe that as long as we exert some pressure, the uninvolved black line will be compromised and succumbed sooner or later."

"Who knows that when the black line is about to yield, the kid named Mo Qingyun is back, so that the black line person's strength has risen in a short time, completely disrupting my plan."

"Not only that, he performed a magical power on me, which led to the discovery of my corpse, which may have fallen into the hands of the ancient Protoss."

Listening to Xuan Cang's words, not only the expressions of Qiong Mang and others were startled, but even the Lord of Nether God was shocked in his heart.

For the ancient demons, nothing is worse than this.

The ancient demons have always been at odds with the ancient gods. Their dead bodies were discovered by the ancient gods, which is equivalent to losing half their lives directly.

It is not that there is no way to resolve it, that is, to give up the road of beheading the corpse completely, but it also means breaking its own cultivation path.

"The kid actually went to the Dark Heavenly Gate?"

Upon learning about Mo Qingyun's whereabouts, Qiongmang's expression was startled, and he said, "During my investigation, he seemed to have gone to the Xuanxiantian Holy Tribe, and unexpectedly returned to the Dark Heavenly Holy Tribe."

"In this way, the kid's connections and heritage in the heavens are already terrible."

Hearing the words of Qiongmang, Xuan Cang's expression was somber and said: "This time I went to the dark heavenly gate family and found that the kid's people are all in the dark sky heavenly gate family. It seems that his old nest is where."

"As long as we capture the Dark Heavenly Sect, he will have no way to go, and sooner or later we will be captured."

This suggestion from Xuan Cang made the Lord of the Nether Gods slightly agitated, but his face was full of embarrassment, saying: "Today, the alliance with the Dark Heavenly Saints has failed, and the dark Heavenly Saints' territory is complex. It is extremely difficult to forcibly attack it. "

"If we are a little careless, we may be subject to the combined siege of multiple forces and be trapped in passiveness and crisis."

Hearing the words of the Lord of the Nether Gods, Xuan Cang and others nodded constantly, agreeing with this concern.

For a moment, everyone was silent, thinking about how to solve this problem.

Seeing that the Lord of the Nether God and others were silent, Xuan Cang broke the silence and said: "My lord, my corpse of the **** has begun to riot. I must read as soon as possible to retreat and suppress him."

Regarding Xuan Cang's request, the Lord of the Nether God did not think much, nodded and waved his hand, motioned him to retreat first to suppress the dead body.

When Xuan Cang left, the Lord of the Nether God looked at the Qiongmang and said, "For any good suggestions on this matter, you might as well speak out and listen."

Hearing this from the Lord of the Nether Gods, an old general next to Qiongmang said, "Sir, the old man feels that he can come to kill someone with a knife, and try to join the Jiuyintian evil tribe."

The old man's words came out, and the Lord of the Nether Gods raised some interest, saying: "Surprised general, tell us your specific ideas in detail."

"Yes!"

Hearing the words of the Lord of the Nether Gods, the general wondered immediately: "My idea may be risky, but it is definitely very effective."

"Previously, there was news from the Holy Tribe of Kongxuantian. The boy had had a battle with the Six Gods. Presumably his eternal door has been exposed, so it makes no sense for us to hide it."

"Since we can't hide it, we might as well encourage the ancient protoss to attack the Dark Heavenly Sacred Clans, and let them fight the two losers. We can take advantage of the fishermen."

"As for the cooperation with the Jiuyintian evil clans, this is also the best choice. The strong forces around the dark heavenly clans, only they are not in harmony with the ancient gods, and they are likely to be drawn to us."

As for the general's suggestion, the Lord of the Nether Gods and others nodded in approval, feeling that this is a good way.

However, thinking about the details of the Jiuyintian evil clan, the Nether Lord is embarrassed again, saying: "The Jiuyintian evil clan has no ambition, no fear of ambition, and has strong hands and many means. Cooperation with them is equivalent It's about fighting with tigers, and the risks are extremely high. "

"Let me think about it. You all step down first, send the kid's news, and let the ancient protoss fight with the dark heavenly gatemen."

Hearing the words of the Lord of the Nether Gods, Qiongmang and others retreated, and immediately completed his account.

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