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Chapter 149: Passing on the Magic Treasure(1/2)

After the young monk finished speaking, he raised his head and looked coldly at the eastern sky!

He flicked his sleeves, and suddenly, a huge demonic dragon several feet tall appeared next to him. The demonic dragon's body was black and purple, with crackling golden thunder and lightning all over its body, and its face was extremely ferocious!

After hearing the young monk's instructions, he suddenly opened a pair of black bat wings and buzzed into a bolt of thunder and flew away!

The speed was so fast that Chang Sheng felt a bolt of thunder and lightning flash before his eyes, and the demonic dragon disappeared. Even the monks under the altar were frightened and backed away!

The young monk majestically swept over the monks, gave some instructions to the old monk, turned around and walked into a nearby hall!

The old monk raised his head and spoke loudly to the cultivators under the altar, and excitement flashed across the faces of the cultivators.

"The great sage's name is Ying Li. He is an upper realm immortal who traveled through space from another interface. He is also the Sanqing immortal enshrined in Sanqing Temple. The demon dragon's name is Xiao Qi, who also follows

Ancestor Ying came with us! You must have seen Changsheng in the Pisces Palace!" Kunlun said leisurely!

Changsheng nodded slightly and continued, "Junior still thinks that those are all your imagination!"

"Imagination? My master took me to see these..."

"Senior Kunlun, what's wrong with you?" San'er stood nearby and suddenly saw Kunlun Ji's appearance and asked in shock!

Only then did Chang Sheng notice the changes in Kunlun Ji. At this time, Kunlun Ji's aura had dropped a lot, and his face was covered with layers of wrinkles. The hands holding the Jingling Bell and the Magic Brush were as skinny as firewood.

It's been drained of life!

Chang Sheng rushed forward in shock and said in a voiceless voice, "Senior, what's wrong with you? Are you poisoned?"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!" Kunlun forced out a smile and said, "Do you still remember what I told you? From now on, I can no longer help you. From now on, all decisions will depend on

Yourself!"

"Don't worry about this for now, you can take a rest first!" At this time, Chang Sheng suddenly understood why Kunlun Ji didn't tell him these things!

It turns out that the price for telling myself these things is Senior Kunlun's life.

"I can't rest, otherwise I won't be able to finish talking!" Kunlun reluctantly sat upright, the alarm bell in his hand moved slightly, and a crisp ringing sound...

Kunlun Ji sat cross-legged in front of the jade bi, with Changsheng and Qi Juzi supporting him on the left and right. Kunlun Ji forced a smile, tapped the pen in his hand, and the picture on the jade bi changed again!

In a vast pasture, the two armies are still facing each other!

On one side were aliens and more foreign soldiers, on the other side were a black-haired army and thousands of monks. However, what was different from before was that in front of the monks stood a young monk and an extremely ferocious demonic dragon.

The young monk said something to the demon dragon, and with a buzz, the demon dragon turned into a bolt of lightning and flew away. The thunder streaked across the sky and instantly appeared among the foreign soldiers!

A bright thunder flashed, and countless foreign soldiers turned into clouds and smoke, while the thunder continued to escape upwards, rushing into the midst of many alien aircraft!

Suddenly, many aircraft were no longer able to maintain stable flight under the violent sweep of thunder, and they fell to the ground one after another. However, the thunder still did not stop, and rumbled across all the aircraft.

Seeing groups of alien soldiers rushing out of the aircraft that fell to the ground, the young monk shouted angrily, and thousands of monks and tens of thousands of soldiers began to charge!

And a five-color phoenix flashed across the young monk's body and disappeared in an instant!

When he reappeared, he was among many alien soldiers, with a green stream of light flying around him. Wherever the green stream of light passed, the alien soldiers instantly became fragmented, and it was obvious that they could no longer die.

"Senior, what is this bird... this sage's magic weapon? Is it so powerful?"

"It is said that Patriarch Yingli's magic weapon is called Lingyun Sword. It is one of the Thirteen Netherworlds of Luofeng. It is refined from some kind of divine jade from the sky. It is very powerful and domineering!"

"One of the thirteen ghosts of Luofeng? Could it be said that there are twelve more such magic weapons?"

"Yes, there are indeed thirteen. Moreover, I can also decide to give you one. Do you want it?"

"Senior Kunlun is joking, how dare this junior think about it?" Changsheng sighed secretly, Kunlun Ji has become like this, and he still has the heart to joke!

The fighting on the screen is still continuing. Although the weapons of the alien soldiers are also extremely sharp, the demon dragon turns into thunder and flies, and the young monk can travel through space. Blue light shoots out randomly, but it cannot stop the young monk and the demon dragon at all.

massacre......

Not long after, the aircraft all turned into broken metal and piled up in Makino. Thousands of aliens and alien soldiers knelt on the ground, surrounded by victorious monks and passionate black-haired soldiers!

At this time, the young monk coldly swept past all the foreign soldiers, and a dark green light flew out of his hand again, buzzing into a green magic weapon thousands of feet long, sweeping past the ground!

Thousands of heads flew up, and all the foreign soldiers were instantly executed by the magic soldiers.

"Okay, you should be so cold-blooded and ruthless by slaughtering my people and humiliating my country. We should be like this too!" Changsheng looked at the dead bodies and heads lying on the ground and shouted loudly!

Kunlun smiled bitterly, but didn't say anything.

The next scenes were all unilateral massacres and beheadings. At this time, even Chang Sheng felt a little sad, and San'er and Qi Juzi even more so. They turned away and did not dare to look at the scene again!

However, the young monk who personally killed hundreds of thousands of foreign soldiers was still not moved at all...

Kunlun Ji did not continue to change the screen, but explained in a slow and heavy tone, "It is said that Ancestor Ying led thousands of monks to kill the aliens out of China. The two sides fought to the death in Daro City in India! The aliens even

Weapons comparable to nuclear weapons were used, and they were prepared to sacrifice some members of the clan.

Human life is all about killing Ancestor Ying and the Seventh Ancestor. Even in that hugely powerful explosion, Ancestor Ying and the Seventh Ancestor were still unscathed... After that, the aliens could only

Withdraw from the earth and go to the moon to live temporarily. In the next thousands of years, they will not dare to attack our tribe on a large scale again!"

Of these two gods, one can tear apart space and appear anywhere, and the other can turn into thunder and escape from afar. No matter how powerful you are, it will be of no use!

"Huh? Temporarily living on the moon? Real or fake!" Changsheng said in surprise!

"It's absolutely true. I can guarantee that they have never left for thousands of years!"

"That's not right. Since the Ying Ancestor has great magical powers, why not completely eliminate the alien race? Eliminate the roots to avoid future troubles!"

"It is said that it's not that Ancestor Ying doesn't want to do it, but that with Ancestor Ying's magical power at the time, he couldn't eradicate it!"

"No way, I think this ancestor is already quite powerful!"

"I don't know the specifics, but there is a theory that I think is a bit reliable!"

"What statement?"

"It is said that those alien life forms do not have bodies like us!"

"What does this mean? This junior doesn't quite understand. What does it mean to have no body?"

"What I mean is that those alien lives are just ideological lives. This kind of human-looking body is just a carrier of conscious life. Even if Patriarch Ying destroys those bodies, the alien life still has a stream of consciousness.

Other carriers can also be created!”

"This is too outrageous!"

"Changsheng, think about it carefully!" Kunlun replied leisurely, "It is precisely because they are just stream-of-consciousness beings that they can break through the limits of life and have a longer lifespan. And with a longer lifespan, they can develop to a higher level."

Interstellar travel can only be achieved with advanced technology... Because of this, Patriarch Ying reached a peace agreement with them. Alien life can temporarily live on the moon and move in the solar system, but it cannot interfere with the lives of people on earth!

"

Chang Sheng thought about it for a moment, and finally understood what Ying Ancestor meant!

It is easy to destroy the bodies of these alien beings, but in this case, the two sides will become mortal enemies, and more importantly, Ancestor Ying will always return to the upper world. If the alien beings merge into the human race, wouldn't it be even more difficult?

Hard to prevent?

We are not afraid of thieves stealing, but we are afraid that thieves will miss us!

"Senior, are those alien beings really never coming to Earth again?"

"This, I will explain it to you in detail later. Let's look at the most important things. I can't hold it anymore!" Kunlun Ji leisurely replied!

Then, the frightening bell shook again, and the magic pen clicked!

In the square in front of a quaint palace, a Bagua furnace sat in front of Ancestor Ying. The lid of the furnace was opened, and eight shining magic weapons floated above the cauldron, surrounded by a circle of monks!

Changsheng glanced at the monks surrounding him, and when he saw eight monks, he secretly said, they were exactly the same as those seen in the Pisces Palace.

Ancestor Ying stretched out his hand and a black unicorn jade pendant with a jade ring flew into the hands of Ancestor Ying, and handed it to the female monk at the end!

Kunlun Ji also looked at the picture and explained calmly, "This female monk's name is Shaohao. She is the high priest of a herdsman in the west. Patriarch Ying handed over the still water ring to Master Shaohao! I believe you don't have this master."

You’ve heard of it, but you must have heard of one of her direct descendants!”

"Who?" Changsheng asked calmly!

"The First Emperor Yingzheng..."

Damn it, as long as they are Chinese, everyone should know his name.

Ancestor Ying picked up a red and white ancient sword again and handed it to a simple man with thick eyebrows and big eyes!

"Is this Mo Zijian and Lord Mo Zhai?"

"Yes, this sword is the Mozi Sword. Mo Zhai was also one of the Eight Wise Men of King Wen, and later founded the Mo family..."

Chang Sheng wanted to ask something more, but Kunlun Ji, who was even weaker, stopped Chang Sheng and said, "Let's look at the picture first!"

The young monk picked up a black and red scepter and handed it to a middle-aged monk in his thirties!

"This magic weapon is called the Jingwei Staff. Ancestor Ying gave it to Master Xu Bo. Later, Xu Bo took the Jingwei Staff away to the north and never returned to the Middle Earth!"

"Why does this senior want to run away?"

"I'll tell you later!" Kunlun looked at the picture and saw the young monk took out another black sickle and handed it to a male cultivator, and then said, "This magic weapon is called Xuantie Hook.

A metallic magic weapon was also taken away by Lord Chunyu Qiu.

, never returned... It is worth mentioning that Xuan Tiegou also has a prestigious name, Death Scythe. It is said that this magic weapon is extremely sharp and can defeat all the magic weapons in the world. But, I

But there is a magic weapon that can restrain it!"
To be continued...
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