The entire mountain hall is majestic and surrounded by strange flowers and plants. A large spring constantly gushes out a large amount of spiritual water, nourishing the flowers and plants on the entire green mountain. The excess spiritual water gathers into a waterfall and flows down.

The hall gate is closed.

Chen Changsheng cat-shaped and came to the gate of the mountain hall like lightning. With a light push, the door of the hall opened slowly. He saw that in the empty hall, except for a ghost immortal, there was an ancient tripod made of black gold in the scorching sun, surrounded by fairy spirit.

"Immortal Artifact?"

Seeing the ancient tripod, Chen Changsheng's breathing suddenly stopped.

In the secular world, a Taoist weapon is enough to attract countless powerful people to covet, let alone an immortal weapon...

The tripod is countless times more expensive than the alchemy furnace he stole in Shura Ancient City.

Most of the giant tripods were passed down from ancient times. In the vast heavens, there were very few people who could refine the treasures of "caves".

"Bang……"

Before Chen Changsheng got close, he heard a sound of collision coming from the ancient tripod. Even the seven or eight-meter-high ancient tripod of immortal artifacts was shaken by the force.

Lilong?

He was still regretful, but he didn't find Li Long, but Chen Changsheng, who had an ancient immortal tripod, had his eyes lit up immediately.

He walked to the ancient tripod in three steps and gently tapped the wall of the ancient tripod. Suddenly, a dragon roared in the ancient tripod, with an unwilling and angry roar.

"It's really inside?" Chen Changsheng was ecstatic and did not dare to open the ancient cauldron rashly.

Although the Lilong in the ancient tripod seemed to have suffered an unprecedented heavy blow, the Lilong, which was severely damaged, was not something he could deal with at this moment.

“Refining?”

Chen Changsheng looked at the ancient immortal artifact in front of him with a confused look on his face. In his previous life, there were many refining techniques in the Chen family's library of the Heavenly Heavens. He was confident that even if it was just the Lingtai Realm, he could refine this ancient tripod and take it out of the mountain hall.

However, he had already been in the veiled girl, and he had only one hour at most.

He was not sure that he could refine this ancient immortal artifact and cauldron within one hour.

"I am seeking wealth and honor in danger. Lilong is not dead. With my current cultivation level, I rashly open the furnace and let the beast come out. I am probably the one who dies." Chen Changsheng gritted his teeth and quickly made a handprint, slapped it on the alchemy furnace. Suddenly, the entire ancient cauldron buzzed.

A trace of pure soul power gathered on the alchemy furnace into strange totems.

"Eight Gate Bodhisattvas gather..."

“Open…”

"Taotie, Kunpeng, Baxia, Funiu...refine it for me."

Buzzing!

There are more and more totems gathered on the ancient tripod. Even if the turtle soul refined by Chen Changsheng, the soul power contained is much purer than that of ordinary spiritual warriors, it is not easy to refine an immortal weapon in a short period of time.

Drops of sweat slid down his cheeks.

It was almost time to pass, and the veiled girl in the waterfall pool at the foot of the mountain was about to recover her movements. Chen Changsheng's face was also filled with deep worries, and he murmured: "No, one hour is not enough to refine this alchemy furnace, but it is not refine..."

Woo woo woo woo woo!

Just as Chen Changsheng made up his mind to give up the alchemy furnace and evacuate the top of the mountain, the silly turtle soul suddenly appeared and screamed at Chen Changsheng for a long time. Seeing that Chen Changsheng didn't understand what it was talking about, the turtle soul immediately puffed up its cheeks and its body suddenly swelled dozens of times.

In one bite, he swallowed the ancient immortal cauldron.

"Swallowed?"

Seeing the ancient immortal artifact that he had worked hard to refine for a long time, being swallowed into his stomach by the turtle soul, thinking of the dragon soul of the glass dragon, Chen Changsheng was speechless, and looked at the turtle soul with tears in his eyes, and said speechlessly: "Are you Taotie reincarnated? Can you swallow anything?"

"Yaah!"

The turtle soul, who had changed back to normal appearance, opened his mouth and spit out a fist-sized alchemy furnace.

"this……"

Seeing this scene, Chen Changsheng felt ecstatic and rubbed the turtle soul's head hard, and said happily: "It's really yours. Put the ancient cauldron in it first! However, there is a soul inside, don't refine it together. After you go out, I will help you get whatever you want."

"Yaa!Yaa!"

Although Chen Changsheng could not understand the beast words of "Turtle Soul", he could understand what Chen Changsheng meant. After a while, he returned to Chen Changsheng's body.

Chen Changsheng, who was returning home from the house, did not dare to hesitate, turned around and galloped towards the foot of the mountain. However, when he thought of the way back, he had to face the mysterious Diting and the flame demon who wanted to swallow himself alive, and his scalp was also numb.

Chen Changsheng didn't dare to stay. After half a cup of tea, he returned to the outside of the stone hall.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

Before I could open the stone gate, I heard a burst of rapid bells coming from the depths of Wanlong Valley.

"Come on?" Chen Changsheng clicked his mouth and saw that the entire Wanlong Valley seemed to be moving towards the mountain hall. He took a deep breath and pushed away the stone hall guarding Diting.

Di Ting, who had been sitting quietly in the stone hall, saw Chen Changsheng coming back, raised his eyelids and asked with a smile: "Are you back?"

"Senior Di Ting." Seeing Di Ting's kind-hearted look, Chen Changsheng was secretly alert and smiled humbly: "I just want to admire the style of Wanlong Valley. Now that I have seen it, I want to go out, I hope that Senior Di Ting will not make things difficult for me."

"No, of course not to be embarrassed." Di Ting waved its beast claws, still smiling, and said, "I have been in this stone hall for more than 30,000 years and rarely see people outside. Since you came in from outside, why don't you stay here and tell me what the outside world is like now!"

"Stay here?" Chen Changsheng's smile suddenly froze and said unnaturally: "Senior Di Ting, I still have urgent matters. Why don't I come to visit him again in a few days? Let me talk to you about the outside world?"

"No hurry, I remember before coming in, the ten directions of destiny were seized by the Black Dragon King, the Eternal Immortal King, the Lord of the Desolation... They were seized by them. How about it? Have those old people seized the throne?" Di Ting asked leisurely.

Chen Changsheng knew very well that the people from the "Wanlong Valley" would not be long before they would chase after them.

Seeing that Di Ting had no intention of getting out of the way, he was like an ant on a hot pan and said with a bitter face: "Senior Di Ting, I am weak. I don't know any of the strong people you mentioned. Otherwise, after I go out and inquire, I will come in to tell you in detail. How about it?"

"I haven't heard of it!" Di Ting paused and smiled, "Since you don't have enough experience and I like you, I'll just tell you about the storm of my time!"

Chatting about family matters?

Chen Changsheng was secretly angry. If he hadn't been able to beat Di Ting in front of him, he would have hoped to rush up, take off his shoes and suck it in his face, take a deep breath, and just about to speak, he heard a woman angrily outside the stone hall: "Diting, open the door for the Prison Lord immediately, otherwise, he would throw you into the hellfire and burn it for millions of years, so that you can suffer the pain of the hellfire burning soul forever."
Chapter completed!