Book of Nine Heavens

"Hmm!" A gentle voice came from inside the chariot, "Have you found the Suzaku treasure?"

The Fire Emperor's voice sounded again, and this time it became more majestic. Even the ancient chariot shone like a sun, and endless runes lit up densely, illuminating the universe, and the terrifying aura was as vast as the ocean.

This breath directly blocked the void, and the outside world could not peep.

The Vermilion Bird Art is too important to the Fire Nation to allow any surprises.

"Of course!" The reason why Huo Ling'er persuaded the Fire Emperor to enter Baiduan Mountain was the Vermillion Bird Art, and even rejected the guardian for various reasons, and entered together with little Shi Hao.

"Look at me!" When Huo Ling'er raised her hand, there were spots of Suzaku flames on her fingers, shaking the breath in the chariot.

"Okay, okay!" Fire Emperor said three good words in succession, feeling excited, he walked out of the chariot and came to Huo Ling'er.

Today's Fire Emperor is not wearing an imperial robe, but just wearing ordinary white clothes, but the aura on it makes the entire void tremble.

"It's really the Suzaku treasure technique!" The Fire Emperor looked at the Suzaku fire and laughed heartily.

But he soon discovered something and grabbed Huo Ling'er's hand.

A thought fell on Huo Ling'er.

boom!

Since Huo Ling'er had a terrifying look, a Vermillion Bird seemed to condense out behind him, making the Fire Emperor lose his mind.

In the end, the Fire Emperor let go, and he was already thinking about whether he was going to set up a queen...

And at this moment, Duankong City in the outside world is also bustling, many geniuses may come out, and all the legends about the bear children are also spread.

"What! The brat caught a group of ancient relics and pure-blood beasts? Said to take them back to guard the village?!"

"The bear child surrendered the Monkey King?!"

"..."

A lot of information was revealed by those who survived, and the whole city fell into madness!

Some primordial relics couldn't help but sullen faces, among which a white tiger was the most terrifying.

It is as white as jade, with a few golden stripes.

This is a king from the Beast Mountain in Xiling, waiting here, wanting to see the most spoiled descendant, but he never came out.

It has a feeling that its own offspring has fallen, and the one who can kill other children may be that brat who is invincible in the small world!

"Aww..." The white tiger roared up to the sky, exuding golden energy all over his body, a vast expanse of whiteness, shaking the sky.

"There he is!" Baihu was furious, and the entire Duankong City trembled.

Not only him, but the rest of the Beastmasters from the Primordial Divine Mountain were out of breath and lost face. Their offspring either died or were caught by the brats. This kind of loss is too great!

"Roar!"

Countless roars of beasts sounded, and many beast kings used various methods to investigate among the crowd, and all the people who had disguised themselves were found out and killed by them.

But still haven't found any trace of that brat!

"Why haven't the people of my Rain Clan come out yet?" Not far away, the mist was misty, and a group of old people were very anxious and walked around.

In the end, a family close to the Yu Clan approached and told them everything that happened inside, including the news that the entire Yu Clan was wiped out.

"Impossible!" The elder of the Yu Clan's face was extremely ugly, unwilling to accept this reality.

But until the portal of that small world was completely closed, no one from the Rain Clan came out.

"Damn!"

……

Little Shi Hao is still staying in the small world at this time, but he is also ready to run away.

He took off the small tower, "I will give you half of my collection, you help me break through the small world and return to Stone Village!"

This is his method, and he has more choices after signing a causal contract with Xiaota, and he doesn't want to go out to face those hordes of beasts.

The small tower buzzed, and a suction force came out, directly emptying half of the Qiankun bag, and countless magical medicines, divine materials, and even treasures were sucked away by the small tower.

This is what little Shi Hao obtained by scraping the entire small world. There are many plants of the holy medicine, and now half of them are given to Xiaota.

"Yes!" Xiaota finally said, the law of the entire small world is not as difficult as the current Xiaota.

I saw countless secret patterns light up on the tower of the small tower, and in an instant a small world passage was opened in this small world, leading directly to the wilderness, and even the outline of the stone village was seen.

These are the coordinates given by Jiang Wangdao. After leaving the village for a few years, they are finally going back.

Little Shi Hao didn't even have time to feel sad for those heavenly materials and earthly treasures that had been sucked away, he jumped up happily when he saw Shicun, and drove the monkey king and other immemorial relics and pure blood creatures into the world passage.

"Hey, go home!"

Chapter 4: Spiritual Resurrection

Little Shi Hao's return to Stone Village is a big event and a grand event.

The whole stone village celebrated for several days.

A few days later, little Shi Hao sat in front of that Taoist tablet, because he was going back to Butian Pavilion again, after all there was still a curse on his forehead.

"I remember some..." Little Shi Hao murmured, he spent most of his time learning those more powerful methods in the coffin, but when he was bored, he also comprehended this piece of Tao created by Liu Shen and Jiang Wangdao monument.

The above various Taoisms are infinite, as if they have included all the supreme avenues in the world, which is very miraculous.

But now little Shi Hao is looking for this kind of life-prolonging secret method, looking for it for the Butian Pavilion to worship the spirit.

"I found it!" Little Shi Hao has only been in Butian Pavilion for not many years, so he naturally doesn't want Butian Pavilion to decline. There is still half of the Spring of Youth left, so it is no problem to give Jiling a few drops, but those few drops of Spring of Youth Unable to restore Ji Ling to normal.

"Hey! It's done!" Little Shi Hao wrote down the secret method, and said goodbye to Liu Shen.

"Don't forget your baptism." Liu Shen reminded.

"Yeah! I remember it!" Little Shi Hao nodded, and then looked at those ancient remnants and pure-blooded beings who stood in front of the Taoist tablet and were mesmerized.

After these ancient remnants returned to the village, the last bit of dissatisfaction in their hearts dissipated. They knew how much they had taken advantage of. They could just pull carts and mills here with such immortal soil and such Taoist monuments!

"It's just you!" Little Shi Hao grabbed a big red bird and headed out of the village.

"Who! Let me go!" Big Red Bird yelled, his mind almost glued to the Taoist tablet.

The big red bird was grasped by little Shi Hao and wanted to struggle, but suddenly woke up, with that terrifying hand strength, it knew who it was.

"Dahong, give me a ride, I'm going to Butian Pavilion." Little Shi Hao let the big red bird show his real body, and jumped up by himself.

"Hmph!" No matter how unwilling the big red bird was, he had no choice but to leave this holy place of practice.

The big red bird flew extremely fast, and soon it crossed the Great Wilderness and came to Butian Pavilion.

"The situation is wrong!" Little Shi Hao sensed something was wrong.

"The Butian Pavilion is under siege!" Little Shi Hao and the big red bird landed early, and circled around the periphery of the Butian Pavilion.

"I have to go in quickly." Little Shi Hao stroked his chin, his eyes lit up, and he pulled out the broken sword.

hum!

As soon as the remnant sword appeared, there was a sense, and a gust of dark wind came suddenly, and when little Shi Hao was completely unable to react, the remnant sword disappeared in his hands.

Little Shi Hao raised his head, just in time to see a figure emerging not far away.

It was Ghost Lord, with disheveled hair and an ancient sword stuck in his head, his hands trembling, he kept rubbing the broken sword, his eyes were indescribably complicated.

"Ah, you have buried too much, time is like water, it will never return!" His words were sad and desolate.

Little Shi Hao found a black air on his forehead, which slowly dissipated. He knew that the curse was lifted and completely disappeared.

Not far from here, Huo Ling'er also felt a sense, the black air on his forehead dissipated, and the curse also disappeared.

"Fortunately, the brat is back, otherwise this curse would be fatal!" Huo Ling'er was full of hope.

"The curse has been lifted, this is a place of right and wrong, let's go." The voice of the Fire Emperor came from the chariot.

"Father, is there really nothing you can do?" After all, Huo Ling'er also studied art in this Butian Pavilion, and she has some feelings, and she doesn't want it to be destroyed.

"Unless Butian Pavilion can defy the sky, Butian Pavilion will be destroyed." Fire Emperor's voice sounded, as if to pronounce the end of Butian Pavilion.

"No! I don't think so!" Huo Ling'er rolled her eyes, maybe the bear child will be a turning point for Butian Pavilion!

There was no need for the supernatural Uncle Jiang to take action in person, she felt that there was an opportunity in Xiao Shihao to make the Butian Pavilion Festival come alive.

"Then let's watch." The Fire Emperor stopped talking, and quietly waited for the moment when the stone would be shocked.

As for little Shi Hao, the big red bird was almost scared to death by the ghost who suddenly appeared, but little Shi Hao knew this ghost well.

"Senior, send us to the Butian Pavilion, I brought Ji Ling something that can make it come alive!"

Ghost Lord's eyes suddenly lit up, like the rising sun, extremely bright, his spiritual wisdom is returning!

"Okay!" The old man nodded slightly, held the broken sword in his hand, and sprinkled a piece of brilliance with his other hand, sweeping away the little Shi Hao and the big red bird, jumped up, and in an instant, he arrived at the place where the Butian Pavilion sacrificed to the spirit.

"Oh, so convenient?!" Little Shi Hao's eyes widened, and he had a new understanding of the power of Master Ghost.

But he soon saw several elders he knew.

All the high-level members of Butian Pavilion are gathered in the forbidden area of ​​Butian Pavilion - the ancient garden where the spirits are practiced.

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Their faces were heavy, and they were worried about Butian Pavilion now.

Because Ji Ling is about to die, their Butian Pavilion is already in a precarious situation. Once Ji Ling really sits down, they will all be doomed!

But now little Shi Hao appeared here almost teleporting, making everyone's eyes fixed on him.

"Don't look at me like that, I'll be embarrassed." Little Shi Hao said, blinking his eyes.

"You little bear, you are finally back!" The eyes of several of the elders lit up, this was the first time that little Shi Hao showed his true face in front of these elders.

I have been hiding all the time before, and I haven't contacted them.

It's just that those few people who entered Baiduan Mountain from Butian Pavilion really don't know...

"Son, did you bring the Fountain of Youth back?" A group of elders were anxious.

"Bring it back!" Little Shi Hao is now rich and powerful, and even the whole little dragon has been captured by him. Although the little tower took half of it, it didn't hurt the little dragon at all, and he can continue to produce the fountain of youth.

"But only three drops!" Generous, but not quite generous...

"Okay!" At this moment, an old man with a glowing body appeared. He couldn't see his true face clearly, but his whole person was holy and peaceful. He was the master of Butian Pavilion.

Many elders are also beaming with joy.

"But the Fountain of Youth alone can't save the Jiling!" Little Shi Hao said wildly, "Ghost Master told me a secret method of prolonging life, which can prolong the life of the Jiling for a hundred years!"

Little Shi Hao just lied casually, the key is that only he and Huo Linger are the only ones of this generation of Butian Pavilion who can see Ghost Master, and the rest don't even have a chance to prove it...

"Hiss!" A group of old men gasped, and even the pavilion master trembled, as if confirming, "100 years of life extension?!"

The pavilion master is like a god, shrouded in brilliance, very holy, but the powerful aura is not overwhelming, giving people a sense of tranquility and peace.

But now he was knocked down by the mortal world, his face was shocked, and his image collapsed.

Little Shi Hao's vitality has become unimaginably strong due to his practice of the two systems. With the current vitality alone, it is not a problem to live for thousands of years, so he probably has some misunderstandings about the word lifespan...

"Could it be too little?" Little Shi Hao blinked, and he thought carefully about the life extension secret method he wrote down.

"At least 100 years!"

Little Shi Hao was also not very clear about the level of the secret method of prolonging life. In short, it seemed to him that he had experienced the state of longevity of the emperor's hegemony method, it was actually quite simple.

"Gu!" Even the master of Butian Pavilion couldn't calm down, and the rest of the elders were even more unbearable.

Even that ghost master quietly watched little Shi Hao in a place where no one could see.

"Everyone leave the forbidden area now!" The master of Butian Pavilion, who came back to his senses, ordered that no one should approach this forbidden area.

"It's up to you!" The owner of the Butian Pavilion looked at Xiao Shihao gently, and promised, "In the future, you can come and go freely to all the places in the Butian Pavilion. Let you read it!"

Little Shi Hao's eyes lit up, he didn't care about the rest, he wanted to enter the Holy Court, "I want to enter the Holy Court!"

"Ah!" The owner of Butian Pavilion was embarrassed, "We can't control the Holy Court, Shi Yi has already entered last time."

"Then what about Shi Yi now?" Little Shi Hao thought about it, and asked about Shi Yi.

"He..." The Pavilion Master shook his head slightly, "He has already left."

Shi Yi left Butian Pavilion at the most critical time, and the number of places in the Holy Court was considered a dog.

"Okay! I'll save Master Ji Ling now!" Little Shi Hao was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly.