Chapter 1270 Headmaster Seal?
"Treasure of Tianshu Pavilion, are you talking about this little thing?" Seeing Xiang Wuji's eyes lit up, Chen Changsheng was also amused and crying. His mind moved, and the totem of the Pavilion lying in his soul sea instantly emerged.
Woo, woo, woo...
The totem is only the size of a thumb, with no momentum, like an ordinary small object.
He was sure that this little thing was definitely not a powerful magic weapon. You must know that after his soul sea was merged with the Tianyan Jing, with the urinary nature of this strange book, even if it was a first-grade elixir, as long as he dared to approach his soul sea, he would be swallowed up so much that he would not even have bones left.
This totem with the word "ge" was lying in his soul sea for a long time, and was safe and sound. Even the Tianyan Sutra, which was like a robber and a robber, ignored it without any interest. It can be seen that this totem could not be a treasure at all.
"Old...Boss, what is this?" Xiang Wuji blinked his eyes and looked at Chen Changsheng with a confused look on his face. He did not feel any momentum on this totem of the pavilion, and even could not even be considered a low-level refining material.
"I don't know..." Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "It should be, something like a mark."
"Gao?"
"Sign...mark?"
Swish!
The old demon ancestor standing beside him, as soon as his eyes fell on the totem of the pavilion, his whole face froze. His pupils shrank violently several times, and his hunched body trembled slightly, his voice was a little hoarse, and he said, "This... is this from Tianshu Pavilion, palm, master seal?"
"The Seal of the Master?"
Boom!
Hearing the old demon ancestor's whisper, Dongfang Kui was also staring at the totem of the Pavilion, his body shook lightly and said, "Demon ancestor, this... this is the Heavenly Book Pavilion, the palm of the Heavenly Book Pavilion, passed down from generation to generation... the seal of the master of the leader of the pavilion?"
"Well, it should be, ** is inseparable." The old demon ancestor nodded, and looked at Chen Changsheng with a complicated expression on his old face full of gullies, and smiled bitterly, "Boy, even I am a little envious of your fortune and luck, are you jealous?"
"I'm not shy, you're jealous. Don't beat me up on my boss. If my sister knows, she will probably dig your old tree roots..."
"Digging the roots of the old tree?" The old demon ancestor twitched, and glared at Xiang Wuji fiercely.
Seeing the old demon ancestor, Xiang Wuji didn't care about his angry eyes, but rubbed his hands, looked at Chen Changsheng with a flattering face, and said, "Boss, then, are you the head of this Tianshu Pavilion now? Just so, the magic weapons on me have been damaged by the Blood Evil Old Ghosts and the others. Anyway, you are the head of the sect now, so just adjust some powerful magic weapons for me in this Zhoutian Star Array?"
"Hey... Bear thing, what are you thinking? I'll pick a few more." The old demon ancestor raised his hand and slapped Xiang Wuji's head. The force was quite strong, and he made his eyes appear. He laughed and cursed with relief, saying, "What is this Zhoutian Star Array? Humph, even a strong man from the Ancient Emperor Realm, when he comes here, he must squint honestly. With Mr. Chen's cultivation, let alone this sect seal cannot control the Star Array, he will take a step back ten thousand steps, even if he can, he can't control this formation."
"I'm not ashamed, did you do it on purpose?" Seeing the old demon ancestor, who looked relieved, Elephant Wuji gritted his teeth, with a dark face, and a buzzing voice, he said.
"So what?" The old demon ancestor raised his eyebrows, looked at Xiang Wuji with a smile, and said, "Hmph, I'm not convinced when I slap you? Otherwise, practice with me?"
"practice?"
Xiang Wuji twitched the corner of his mouth and no longer paid attention to this old man. The other party's cultivation and strength had lost more than 100,000 miles. If he really wanted to fight, he was afraid that one hundred of them would not be his opponents. So he turned his head and looked at Chen Changsheng, his eyes full of disappointment, and said, "This Tianshu Pavilion has been destroyed by the Tu Zong. I can't control the Zhoutian Star Formation. What should I do with their head seal? I can't get out the souls of those elders and disciples, and wait for dispatch?"
"You know what's the matter..." The old demon ancestor sneered twice, looked at Chen Changsheng meaningfully, and said, "Is this Tianshu Pavilion's chief seal useful? Who can tell clearly?"
Bang, bang, bang...
As soon as the old demon ancestor finished speaking, he saw that thousands of rays of light suddenly burst out from the Lingshan Buddha Sect’s camp, as well as the Buddha souls and scriptures in the sky, mixed together.
"Hey, it's going to fight so soon?" The old demon ancestor raised his eyelids, and his turbid eyes were full of gloating, looking at Venerable Kashyapa with sneering and sneering.
"It seems that these monks from the Buddhist sect are mostly doomed." Dongfang Kui shook his head. Thinking that the initiator of all this was actually a boy from the realm of destiny, he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart?
Who would have thought that a powerful and terrifying person like Venerable Kashyapa would be so conspired by an unknown boy?
If Venerable Kashyapa knew that the Tianyan Sutra was fake, even if his Buddha heart was as solid as a rock, he would probably vomit blood even if he was so angry that he vomited blood?
"Let's go, leave the Heavenly Book Pavilion." Venerable Kashyapa gritted his teeth and looked at Xiang Wuji with resentment. The old demon ancestor glanced at him and said angrily, "Hmph, everyone's great rewards, I will remember that in the future, our Lingshan Buddha Sect will definitely return the principal and profit."
"Hey... Kashyapa, if you don't leave the Tianyan Sutra, you're too whimsical, right?"
"You Lingshan Buddhist Sect want to find your place today. I will be waiting for you at any time, but you should keep the Tianyan Sutra first."
"Hmph, since this old bald donkey Kashyapa is ignorant, let's go together and kill them all first and snatch the Tianyan Sutra."
Boom!
Before the people of Lingshan Buddha Sect had time to escape, they saw hundreds of powerful people from the Ninth Level of the Emperor Realm and the Emperor Realm who sacrificed their magic weapons and rushed over.
Venerable Kashyapa turned his head and ran away, not entangling these people at all.
"Tsk tsk, I deserve it..." Xiang Wuji sneered twice, said, "I still want to plot against my boss? That old bald donkey probably never dreamed that if you are playing tricks on something like evil, you are the founder of him."
"You are so evil." Chen Changsheng raised his hand and slapped her on Xiang Wuji's head. Seeing that the people of Lingshan Buddha Sect were compared to the powerful people of the ancient sect, they then calmed down and said, "We should leave the Tianshu Pavilion quickly, otherwise, if it would be too late, the fate would be much better than those of Lingshan Buddha Sect."
"Boss, what does it mean?" Xiang Wuji looked confused and looked at Chen Changsheng in surprise, asked.
Chen Changsheng shook his head, but did not explain, but looked at the old demon ancestor beside him and said, "Demon ancestor, do you know how to get out of this Tianshu Pavilion?"
"Well, the exit is in front, I'll take you there..." The old demon ancestor nodded, took Xiang Wuji, Chen Changsheng and Kun Jiuji, and flew towards the second floor of the Tianshu Pavilion.
Chapter completed!