Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

Chapter 286: The Holy Artifact, Disordered Mind

Qinglong Sacred Palace, also known as Qinglong Tianjing Tower, is a majestic palace.

It has nine floors and is as high as nine hundred and ninety-nine feet.

The first floor occupies the largest area, the second floor, and so on for the latter floors.

Because its appearance uniformly adopts the color of blue, it looks like a green dragon hovering on the ground inhabiting from a distance, which is quite spectacular!

now.

Hong Yuan is located on the highest floor of Qinglong Tianjing Building, looking at the whole monster realm alone.

The monster soldiers and monster generals are all in full swing to develop the inheritance of the monster realm and increase their cultivation resources.

There are many inheritances of demon masters in the demon territory of Qinglong Tianjinglou, and there are even inheritances of demon saints.

Of course, the most quintessential part of inheritance is inside Qinglong Tianjing Building.

"Inheritance—" Hong Yuan's eyes flashed with confusion.

He thought of the "Huangqu Dahe" not long ago, the azure Juhong Battle Banner, and the Heavenly Outer Dao Mark that he identified as belonging to the esophagus...

The more he thought about it, the more confused Hong Yuan felt.

Even if the new Wisdom Dao Supernatural Power Seven Stars Lianzhu is activated, it still cannot completely solve the confusion. Because there is too little information, his current level environment is relatively low.

All kinds of confusion were not going well, so Hong Yuan stopped thinking about it.

The expression on his face returned to a calm state again: "The long river of time will bury many things, but it will also expose many truths. I am a practitioner of the Martial Arts of Longevity, so there is no need to worry."

Then, Hong Yuan looked at the Azure Dragon Token in his hand, and at the Longque Guzheng beside him.

In the eyes of outsiders, he, Hong Yuan, was lucky enough to get a sacred artifact, but his rank is just a demon, and his virtue is not worthy of him.

The importance of the holy artifact is self-evident.

This is the supreme treasure that can make husband and wife differ, and father and son kill each other!

Isn't the Xuanjiao Yaosheng doing so many things just to obtain a holy artifact?

Right now, there is a holy artifact, the dragon sparrow guzheng, that can definitely be obtained, as long as he snatches it skillfully in the name of righteousness.

"I wish I was thinking too much."

"But the matter of establishing our own family has to be put on the agenda."

Hong Yuan firmly grasped the Azure Dragon Token, poured Yaoyuan into it, and summoned the Xuanjiao Yaosheng.

The Azure Dragon Token suddenly turned into a cloud of blue light, and the light spun to form a tall portal, big enough to accommodate the entry and exit of a demon saint.

...

Outside the entrance of the Demon Realm of Qinglong Tianjing Building.

Staring at the suspicious gazes of several demon saints, the Xuanjiao demon saint stood safely on top of the white clouds.

He knew what the Red Luck Demon Saint and the others were muttering, but he thought that he had conflicts with his adopted son because of the existence of the holy artifact, the Dragon Sparrow Guzheng.

The conscience of heaven and earth, he had never thought of it that way.

However, the demon heart is weird and unpredictable, and the preciousness of the sacred artifact has been witnessed, so it is normal for everyone to think of him this way.

It's just a very uncomfortable feeling to be suspected for no reason.

"Buzz-hum!"

A violent tremor sounded.

The gazes of many demon saints are all in front of the white cloud of Xuanjiao demon saint.

There, a ray of blue light emerged and gradually expanded.

Seeing this ray of light, the Xuanjiao Yaosheng frowned and laughed a few times proudly.

The laughter was wanton and insolent, and the white clouds were shattered.

"Haha, it seems that Guangqiao has solved the trouble. Seniors, I will take a step ahead here." Xuan Jiao Yaosheng clasped his hands.

The rest of the demon saints congratulated.

"I wish fellow Taoists great success and success."

"Hee hee, I knew that Guangqiao was not some bad boy..."

"Black-patterned dragon head gold, I'm counting on you."

"..."

Seeing the blue light pulling out of the portal, many demon saints congratulated the Xuanjiao demon saint.

With a smile on his face, Xuan Jiao Yaosheng, Shi Shiran waved the sleeves of the black Taoist robe, stepped into the door, and his figure disappeared into the field.

After the Xuanjiao demon saint left, the demon saints looked at each other and nodded with a smile.

...

Boom.

bang bang.

The Qingcang portal standing in the demon realm of Qinglong Tianjinglou suddenly expanded, and a majestic figure stepped out of it.

The visitor wore a Taoist crown on his head and a black Taoist robe, with his hands behind his back, and he looked like a high-level Taoist.

This visitor is none other than the Xuanjiao Monster Saint!

"Father." Hong Yuan bowed his head and called out.

Even though his own strength has greatly increased, and even with the joint force of the holy artifact Juhong Zhanqi, the holy artifact Longque Guzheng, and the Dream Butterfly Immortal Gu, he is certain to fight against the Xuanjiao Monster Saint, but Hong Yuan still respects the Xuanjiao Monster Saint very much. .

Among other things, if he hadn't taken refuge in the sect of the Xuanjiao Yaosheng back then, I'm afraid he would have to wait until when he initially accumulated capital.

It is very likely that because of forces like Linghu Island, it will stagnate the pace of its own growth.

"Guangqiao, you performed very well, I am proud of you." Xuan Jiao Yaosheng nodded gratifiedly, and suddenly his voice changed, "Can you lend me that sacred artifact of the sound path?"

thump——

Hearing this, Hong Yuan's heart sank.

Looking at the bright smile of the Xuanjiao Monster Saint, Hong Yuan sighed secretly, and summoned the Dragon Bird Guzheng.

A black luster flashed, and the sacred dragonfinch guzheng burst out.

"Baby, good baby, it is indeed the sacred weapon passed down for a long time by the Qingqiu Fox Clan."

Xuanjiao Yaosheng just took a look, and couldn't help but praise.

His hands are still behind his back, and the old god is there.

At this moment, the Xuanjiao Yaosheng is more like a pure appreciator, walking back and forth around the Longque Guzheng, but his hands are firmly incomprehensible.

After a while, Xuan Jiao Yaosheng showed a satisfied expression.

He said to Hong Yuan seriously: "Guangqiao, this sacred artifact of the sound path is the inheritance sacred artifact of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, you have to keep it safe, and don't be fooled away by those fox charmers. "

Qingqiu Fox Clan...

Now Hong Yuan understood the origin of the Longque Guzheng, and at the same time, he also vaguely understood that the Xuanjiao Yaosheng might not steal the Dragonque Guzheng by chance.

"Father, rest assured, the child will definitely not be coaxed away by the Qingqiu Fox Clan."

"Haha, put it away."

After seeing Hong Yuan put away the Dragon Bird Guzheng, the Xuanjiao Demon Sage turned back and faced the boundless demon realm.

Standing on the top floor of the Qinglong Tianjing Building, the Xuanjiao Monster Saint circulates the Qingti Immortal Yuan, gathers magical powers in his eyes, and collects the inheritance of the holy level.

"Blood Winged Dragon Bat Swarm...Li Jianqiu...a child of good luck."

"Inheritance of the way of fire, no entry into the stream. Inheritance of the way of gold, no entry into the stream..."

"The fluctuation of the holy artifact!?"

The Xuanjiao Yaosheng's pupils suddenly expanded, and he turned his head to look at the depths of the top floor of the Qinglong Tianjing Building.

He took a deep breath, suppressing his emotions.

A breeze passed by, and the figure of Xuanjiao Yaosheng dissipated in the field, leaving Hong Yuan alone.

Hong Yuan pursed his lips lightly, remained silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled brightly on his fair and handsome face.

"No matter what, I have done what I should do, and the rest is not something I can decide on my own. Go off, go off!"

After staring deeply at the depths of the top floor of Qinglong Tianjing Building, Hong Yuan turned and left without dragging his feet.

He has to refine the natal dao seed Taiyin virtual mirror.

To be strong is to be truly strong.

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