Chapter 52: Get the Book of Heaven, Panhuo Immortal Palace [please subscribe, please reward]

However, Ling Hun heard Gong Zhihuang's narrative and learned that the first and second volumes of the Purple Talismans of the Heavenly Book were in his hands. His attitude changed immediately, he looked cold and his tone was very unkind.

In fact, Ling Hun couldn't blame him for such changes. After all, he had been planning for the second volume of the Heavenly Book and the Purple Talisman in the Qingluo Palace for a long time. Seeing that his wish for many years was about to be fulfilled, he was told that the Heavenly Book and the Purple Talisman had already been obtained by others and was no longer in the Qingluo Palace. With such great ups and downs, Ling Hun was unable to control it. It was reasonable to have such a performance.

Ling Hun's various changes were naturally seen by Gong Zhihuang. When he thought of Ling Yun's previous reminder, he couldn't help but think in his heart: "It seems that what fellow Taoist Ling Yun said is indeed true, but these Orthodox monks cannot believe it!"

He thought to himself, but said, "The Nine Heavens Yuanyang ruler, the gathering of souls and refining body pills is not owned by me. I only have two volumes of heavenly books in my hand. As for the two treasures mentioned by fellow Taoists, they are now obtained by others." After that, he looked at Ling Hun lightly, and his attitude was not as affectionate as before.

Ling Hun was slightly stunned when he heard this, then frowned and asked, "Oh? Who knows who got these two treasures?" After that, he looked at Gong Zhihuang with a bright look. It was fine to gather the soul and refining the body pill, Ling Hun didn't care much, but Ling Hun was determined to get it. After all, this treasure was related to his future enlightenment, but he would not be careless.

Gongzhi Huang glanced at Ling Hun slightly and said, "I can't say this matter! I have promised that fellow Taoist to not expose him. I asked myself that although I am not a noble person, I still attach great importance to my promises and will never break my promises."

After hearing Gong Zhihuang's words, Ling frowned even deeper and wanted to ask, but he was afraid that Gong Zhihuang's cultivation was superb, so he had to endure it secretly and then lowered his head and began to ponder.

When Gongzhi Huang saw Linghun bowing his head and silent, he couldn't help but frown and said a little unhappy: "I have discussed it before, I wonder if my friends are willing?"

When Ling Hun heard this, he immediately came to his senses, measured it in his heart, and said, "If a fellow Taoist is willing to tell who has obtained the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Ruler, then I will exchange it with the fellow Taoist, I don't know what my friend thinks?" After that, he looked at Gong Zhihuang with hope.

Ling Hun knew in his heart that the treasure in the Qingluo Palace was taken away and he had never received any warning. This alone shows that the person who took the treasure must have a higher cultivation level than him, just like Gong Zhihuang in front of him. Even if Ling Hun spent a hundred years of magic power, it would be difficult to calculate the identity of that person.

It is precisely because Ling Hun put forward such conditions.

However, Ling Hun was destined to be disappointed this time. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Gong Zhihuang bowing slightly and said, "Since that's the case, I will say goodbye!" After that, he turned around and wanted to leave, freely and freely without any delay.

Seeing this, Ling Hun was shocked and hurriedly shouted, "Fellow Taoist, please stay!" Before he knew it, he actually shouted Shen Gongbao's words of killing.

When Gong Zhihuang heard Ling Hun's words, he stopped immediately, turned around and asked, "I don't know what else to do with my friend?" As he spoke, his body was already secretly alert. He had received Ling Yun's reminder before that Gong Zhihuang was also worried about the members of the Orthodox Church. At this time, Ling Hun was stopped and he was a little guess in his heart.

Of course, Gong Zhihuang was not afraid. After all, his own cultivation was better than Ling Hun. If he started, he would definitely have the advantage.

"If you take action seriously, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Looking at Ling Hun in front of him, Gong Zhihuang couldn't help but think that there was no slightest expression on his face, and he looked light and looked like he was not talking.

After Ling Hun called Gong Zhihuang, he struggled in his heart. Speaking of which, Ling Hun did have plans to take action, but when he thought that his cultivation was inferior to Gong Zhihuang, he had no choice but to give up. However, it would not work. After all, this was a major matter of enlightenment.

Therefore, Linghun fell into trouble.

After a while, when Gong Zhihuang and others were a little impatient, Ling Hun suddenly said, "Okay! As fellow Taoists said, we will exchange the purple talismans of the Heavenly Book."

When Gongzhi Huang saw Ling Hun agree, he also smiled and said, "It's so good." After that, he took out two jade slips with precious lights and said to Ling Hun: "This is the first and second volumes of the purple talismans of the Heavenly Book Appendix to me." After that, he looked at Ling Hun with a smile.

Gong Zhihuang is not a fool. Ling Hun's performance just now made Gong Zhihuang feel aggrieved and worried about him. At this time, he had never seen the purple talisman in the heavenly book, so he would not pretend to be generous and hand over his two volumes of heavenly books to Ling Hun. Otherwise, after Ling Hun received the heavenly books, he would immediately turn against the water. Then wouldn't he be useless to get the bamboo basket?

Seeing this, Ling Hun didn't care. He just sighed in his heart and took out a book from the magic treasure bag that was neither silk nor numb, neither silk nor silk. The ancient tadpole text above the cover was written with the book volume of the purple talisman in the book volume of the Tianshu that Gong Zhihuang never forgot.

When Gong Zhihuang saw that the purple talisman in the Heavenly Book was immediately excited and thought to himself: "The three volumes of the purple talisman in the Heavenly Book were finally collected by me! Although fellow Taoist Ling Yun once said that the martial arts in the fairy world are not superior, this book can not only increase my cultivation, but also be considered a gain." Thinking of this, Gong Zhihuang couldn't help but smile.

At this time, Ling Hun took out a jade slip from his magic treasure bag, then held the book in one hand and the simplified simplicity of each other, but when he saw a flash of bright light, the originally ordinary jade slip suddenly appeared, but because Ling Hun appends the Heavenly Book on the jade slip, the jade slip extraordinary.

After the work was done, the two looked at each other, and then tacitly threw the jade slips in their hands towards each other.

Gongzhi Huang took the jade slip into his hand, smiled slightly, and then said to Ling Hun: "This matter is over, I will say goodbye!" After that, without waiting for Ling Hun to say anything more, he immediately set up a light of escape and flew straight to the sky.

Seeing Gong Zhihuang leave, Ling Hun sighed quietly, and then stopped caring about the Western wild demon Jacoda, turned around and ran towards his wife and the Emei immortals.

This incident was much better than Ling Hun's expectation. Although he got the Purple Talisman of the Heavenly Book and even put it all together, Ling Hun had no joy in his heart, but instead felt a little heavy. Gong Zhihuang's sudden appearance surprised Ling Hun even more. All things gathered together, which made Ling Hun's mind confused and even gave up on the battle of Qingluo Mountain.

Therefore, Linghun wanted to go back and discuss with everyone for a long time before making a decision.

Just when the Battle of Qingluo Mountain came into being like this, countless changes also arose in the Black Knife Gorge in the Northeast Sea.

But this place also has some origins. Three thousand years ago, an immortal was practicing here in seclusion. Because his early evil was too heavy, even though he had accumulated countless good deeds, the heavenly disaster was still difficult to avoid.

However, this pan relied on his years of cultivation and profound skills. Before the great disaster was approaching, he used one hundred and eight days of hard work to calculate the future cause and effect, and used all his strength to make strict arrangements. In order to happen in the past, he even asked a friend to help him, wrap his own Yuan Ling with Taibai Xuanjin essence, and hid his magic weapons, divine talismans and elixirs in his life, and used the heavenly ban to seal the three inner holes together, move mountains to change mountains, and sink the entire cave into the spring under the sea.

After all the arrangements were made, Panlu calculated again and learned that the heavenly disaster was finally defeated and his plan was successful. In his joy, he was grateful to his friend Gao Yizhen, who helped him, and had never looked at his many treasures at all. So he calculated again, but this time he calculated for his friend.

After another hard work, he calculated that his future ascension of the Nascent Soul would be related to his friend's return to the disaster three thousand years later. Jade left behind the seventy-three spiritual talismans that he had planned to ascense when he was preparing to ascend to the past and the left demon evil spirits who had plotted against the 73 spiritual talismans that he had plotted against on the way, and was ready to give them to him when his friend's return to the disaster.

The treasure house contains seven magic weapons, and Taibai Xuanjin essence envelops the essence of the Panlu itself. The dragon-shaped purple light, seven-pointed Mars, the shape of a treasure of three colorful feathers more than two feet long, the bell-shaped treasure, the ancient iron talisman, the snake ring, the pointed needle-shaped green light at both ends, and the three-yuan Gu Po Pill refined by Guangchengzi.

The friend Pan Qian planned to transfer the disaster was no one else, but the disciple of the Ascetic and Thorned Master Xiao, among the three immortals and two elders of the Emei Sect.

However, although the calculation of the Pancai is sophisticated, he will definitely not expect that the reincarnation of Tongtian Yuanshen will cause extremely chaotic situations in the human world. Under the changes of the heavenly way, all events can no longer be inferred by common sense. Just like the long-browed real person who calculated the evil corpse, Gu Chen, was a variable.

On this day, several escape lights suddenly flashed over the Black Knife Gorge at the junction of the two northeastern seas, including all kinds of green, red, white and green. After these escape lights flashed, they did not go far away, but stopped quietly above the Black Knife Gorge.

After the light of escape dissipated, several monks, young, middle-aged and old appeared.

At this moment, one of the Taoists in white clothes said to the only young man: "Report to the saint! That treasure house of panning is under this Black Sword Gorge."

"Oh!" the young man responded lightly, then raised his eyes and looked down.

But I saw six towers of about dozens of acres, and their height was thousands of feet long, and the inclined black reefs on the flat roof that were not even mossed, and were erected on the sea surface like a giant knife. They were all with the tips of the knife facing downwards and nailed to the water. They were six or seven feet below the water, and the mountains were crisscrossed, with different heights, and no less than tens of hundred places.

The wind and waves were originally dangerous, but they were then stirred up by these six huge reefs. At this point, the sea water formed a whirlpool and rolled upwards. The waves rose like snow and rose hundreds of feet high, becoming a wonder.

"Although it is dangerous, it is still a good landscape!" Seeing this scene, the young man couldn't help but praise.

After saying that, he turned around and said to the Taoist in white: "Dry bamboo! Let's lead the way!"

It turned out that the Taoist in white was the old man Kuzhu, a scattered cultivator on Wuzhong Ridge in Dahuang Mountain. The other people were Lingyun, Qingcang, Haoxuan, Jinyu and Lu Yu. As explained in the previous article, they all came here for the sake of the treasures.

At this moment, Old Man Kuzhu heard Ling Yun's words and replied respectfully: "Abide by the saint's order!" After that, Old Man Kuzhu turned straight to the sea, with green lights all over his body, forcing the terrifying waves and winds around him, then his body descended, supported the green lights, fell into the sea, and spread the water down.

Seeing this, Ling Yun and others followed closely and headed into the sea.

Everyone went down the sea, and after walking five or six feet, they saw a vast glazed crystal curtain appearing in front of them, separating the surrounding sea water. Ling Yun and others stopped outside the crystal curtain and quietly looked at the scene in front of them.

After a while of observation, Ling Yun turned to the old man Kuzhu, Lu Yu, and said, "You two are familiar with each other in Long Xuan and Dongyang, so you can call us."...
Chapter completed!