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Chapter 169 Leaving the Mansion of Secrets

In the following hundred years, Long Wu was not idle, consolidating his realm and practicing various magic weapons and secret techniques. Since this realm has been improved, he can naturally practice some magical powers he had been jealous of before.

Long Wu knew that if he wanted to get what he wanted in his life, he would have to work harder. In the remaining time, Long Wu left Tianji Mansion after ten or eight years and released the spiritual power of the Thunder Spirit Pearl in his body.

In his spare time, Long Wu also asked the Ming King for advice on the strange phenomenon that the golden armored giant lizard and others in Chilian Mountain could not leave Chilian Mountain.

King Ming told him a method of refining a pill called Breaking the Realm Pill, which is not difficult to find the magic medicine required for this pill. Breaking the Realm Pill, as the name suggests, can break the influence of the interface, so that monks can adapt to the new interface.

As for why the Ming King asked Long Wu to leave Tianji Mansion every once in a while, according to what the Ming King said, this is called confusing the public, making others think that the Thunder Spirit Pearl appeared in the world in the little Sumi Heaven. Buy more time for Long Wu to practice.

As time goes by, Long Wu's last century in Tianji Mansion is about to come to an end, watching Lingju spending a lot of time in training.

The wisdom of the Demon Spirit Rat is no less than that of a teenager in his teenage years, and the wisdom of the Iron-backed One-horned Rhino has also been greatly improved. He has become particularly intimate and dependent on Longwu.

When Long Wu saw these two guys, he practiced the natal magic weapon in his body in a very good manner. The deep affection of Long Wu generals Ming Wang and Ling Ju was deeply buried in his heart...

When Longwu was about to leave, the Ming King came closer. He raised his hand and a green light shot out from the sword sleeve. After flashing, it turned into a green dragon more than a hundred feet long. It rose into the sky with its teeth and claws, as if it was about to take the opportunity to escape.

A cold snorted suddenly came from the sky, followed by a "bang", and the Lingju flashed and the small dragon tail, which was extremely disproportionate to the Qinglong, hit the Qinglong's head accurately.

The Qinglong cried in the air, his whole body trembled and then fell from the air. The Mingwang nodded and smiled, muttering something, and a finger hit the Qinglong with a little finger. Then he saw the Qinglong's body twisting and rolling constantly. After the light of his body was condensed, it was restored to a sword with a simple appearance and a foot long.

The Ming King raised his hand and rushed into the air with a move, directly captured the sword into his hand, and gently rubbed it with both hands. The green light on the surface of the sword immediately subsided, and the dragon roar stopped suddenly, and then waved at Long Wu.

When Long Wu came near, he saw the sword clearly. There were nine extremely mysterious and exquisite runes on the surface of the sword, with a dragon's head at the handle, and a blue diamond-shaped crystal inlaid in his mouth.

"This sword is called Qinglong, it is one of the treasures of the palace-stoodden Qing Palace in the Nine Heavens, and it is also a treasure carried by the palace master Lei Lingzi. This magic weapon killed many demon immortals, demon immortals and Asuras.

The essence and blood of these immortals killed by this sword were all gathered in the sword body, and Lei Lingzi spent the hard work of nine o'clock and two tigers to sublimate the essence of the sun and the moon. It is unimaginable how powerful it is!"

While speaking, the colorful cold light flashed slightly in the eyes of the King of Ming, as if he was a little hostile to the Qinglong Sword.

After listening to the story of King Ming, Long Wu looked at the Qinglong Sword, with stars in his eyes...

King Ming looked at Long Wu and said calmly: "I asked you to see this sword, just to prepare to use this sword, together with the destroyed double hammers of the great guardian of the Kunpeng clan. Go back to the furnace again to refine a battle halberd for you!"

"Refining a war halberd for me!"

Looking at Long Wu's silly appearance, Ming Wang smiled and said, "The demon immortal, the demon immortal and Asura both use tridents, and I use Fang Tian Hua Ji. The war halberd is our exclusive weapon."

"What kind of virtue do I have? I actually made the Ming King so respectful?"

"Lei Lingzi's Qinglong Sword must be destroyed like his treasure bag. However, the destruction of such treasures is really a disaster. Or the same sentence, you are my inheritor, and you deserve these benefits.

However, refining magic weapons is not comparable to that of refining magic weapons. I guess it will take at least three hundred years to refine this war halberd. I hope to see you holding the war halberd and looking down on the world!" After the Ming Dynasty, he raised his head and looked at the Rainbow Bridge...

When Longwu was about to leave, the Ming King gave him a space teleportation talisman that could be used three times, and told him that in three hundred years, Lingju would send an identity token of the inheritor of the Asura Realm's Immortal Ming King, as well as the Formless Demon Art that only the inheritors can practice.

After saying goodbye to the Ming King, Lingju pulled Long Wu away from Tianji Mansion, and her eyes blurred. When Long Wu opened his eyes again, a space of only a few feet in size appeared in front of him, and the silver world was surrounded by a sterling silver color.

"Boy Long, I'll come back to find you in three hundred years. I hope you don't let me down!" Lingju said to Long Wu.

"Lingju, Longwu will be separated!" Longwu's eyes were slightly red at this moment.

"Wait, is the stupid snake outside your friend?" Lingju called out Long Wudao.

"That's my brother Yin Lei, what's wrong with him?"

"Hiss, if you don't say it, that stupid snake will never wake up again!"

The two of them came out of the silver light curtain together, and Yin Lei's eyes were straight and he stood there blankly, like a sculpture.

Lingju opened his mouth towards the light curtain, and a terrifying suction suddenly appeared from his mouth. After dozens of breaths, the light film and the spiritual energy containing the power of lightning in this area were all sucked into the belly by Lingju.

After doing all this, Lingju spewed a magic trick at Yin Lei, and then disappeared, leaving only a sentence in the air, "See you in three hundred years!"

When he came to Yin Lei's approaching, Long Wu pushed him with a finger. Yin Lei fell forward, and with a bang, a large human-shaped pit left on the ground, dust was everywhere.

Long Wu was so scared that he stuck out his tongue, hurriedly helped Yin Lei up and carried him back into the stone house. Three days later, Yin Lei opened his eyes in a daze and saw Long Wu waiting beside him and shouted: "Brother, you are still alive!"

"If I really died, can you still lie here now?" Long Wu rolled his eyes when he was so angry that he rolled his eyes.

"The magic circle was broken?" Yin Lei asked anxiously when he saw that Long Wu was safe and sound.

He had already thought of the words during the period when Yin Lei was sleeping: "We are lucky. This magic circle was cracked by my blind cat hitting the dead mouse!"

"This is great! Ouch!" Yin Lei wanted to sit up, but he didn't expect that he was stiff all over.

Long Wu felt a little funny. This stupid guy was used by Lingju for some unknown reason, and he stood there stupidly for fifty years. If this guy hadn't had a high level of cultivation, he would have died for a long time!

"Don't move, you were injured by the aftermath of the magic circle. You need to recuperate for a while now." Long Wu said with concern.

"Brother, this sounds really weird if you talk about it. I watched you enter the magic circle without any movement. I don't know where a seven-color beam of light shot out. I just felt that I had turned black in front of me and I didn't know anything," said Yin Lei's activist with both hands.

"This ancient magic circle has its magical features, but you and I are fine now, this is a blessing in disgrace!"

"Brother, have you broken through the bottleneck of level seven? It's not the eighth level!" Yin Lei shouted as if he was a ghost.

"What's the curiosity about this? If you enter it and smoke all over your body by the electricity, under such strong stimulation, you can't take it and enter the ranks of the 13th level of god-transforming demon cultivator in one fell swoop?" Long Wu said unknown.
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