fox repair

The pure aura of heaven and earth is the nemesis of Moxiu, and the huge coercion emanating from the two light birds makes Gui Ling terrified.

Gui Ling couldn't care about the jade coffin any longer, and stepped forward to avoid the light bird. At the same time, he sacrificed a black flag and repeatedly urged the magic formula, and black mist suddenly gathered around the air. The mist was thicker than before. They were all so rich and thick that they faintly formed a skull pattern in the black mist.However, this seemingly ferocious black skeleton couldn't withstand the light touch of the white bird's wings. As long as the white light touched it, the black mist would dissipate instantly.

Seeing that her magic fog had been broken, Gui Ling turned pale with fright.The Magic Mist Banner was finally refined by him through hard work, and it was considered a magic weapon, but he never expected that it would be so vulnerable to those two light birds.

What the hell is this!

Gui Ling had to back away in embarrassment, but the two light birds each stretched out their huge wings, one in front and one behind, wrapping him in the middle.The glaring white holy light made Gui Ling dizzy and shaken. At a glance, he saw Ning Yuan and Mo Chen hanging in the corner of the tomb, and saw a golden silk jade pillow floating in front of them. A white light is connecting the two giant light birds.

That's... Gui Ling's pupils shrunk, mandarin duck pillows!

The legendary mandarin duck pillow, a relic of Emperor Liang Ren, is indeed a magic weapon!But how can a mere mortal in Ningyuan control such a high-level magic weapon?Could it be that he is a hidden great monk? !

Gui Ling couldn't help regretting in his heart at this time, he knew that he shouldn't have approached Ning Yuan deliberately, and now that he has provoked such a difficult master, it may be more or less auspicious.Gui Ling is a monk in the Qi refining period. Although the demon cultivator is a little stronger than the immortal cultivator at the same level, which gives him the strength of an immortal cultivator in the early stage of foundation establishment, it is impossible to fight against a cultivator who controls magic weapons anyway.Seeing the disparity in strength between the two sides, Gui Ling didn't want to confront each other head-on again, rolled his eyes, and said to Ning Yuan: "The younger generation has eyes but does not know Mount Tai, and has no intention of offending. Now that I have obtained a treasure in the tomb of Emperor Liang Ren, the younger generation dare not Compete with the seniors, and hope that the seniors will save their lives."

However, Ning Yuan didn't speak, but Mo Chen stared straight. He had never seen such a powerful power from a mandarin duck pillow.

"Ah Chen, this person must not be left behind." Ning Yuan's voice came from beside his ears at this time, Mo Chen looked back and saw Ning Yuan's solemn expression, with murderous intent in his eyes, obviously instructing him to attack Gui Ling.

Mo Chen felt a little surprised, Ning Yuan in the past was never willing to hurt anyone easily, and would often tell him not to do anything wrong.Why do you want to let yourself kill this person now?

"This person has a murderous aura, and he has entered the way of the devil, so he is not innocent. As an immortal cultivator, you can do justice for the heavens." Ning Yuan seemed to have heard Mo Chen's heart, and explained.

This person can always connect with his mind and understand his thoughts. From the moment he confirmed Ning Yuan's identity, Mo Chen no longer hesitated and doubted. He began to try to control the mandarin duck pillow according to the formula Ning Yuan whispered in his ear. He tried to put a trace of spiritual power into the mandarin duck pillow, but he didn't expect that the mandarin duck pillow seemed to come alive suddenly, and began to crazily absorb the spiritual power from him!Mo Chen was shocked, it was too late to take it back, the spiritual power in his body poured into the river like an ocean, it was unstoppable!

Gui Ling's color changed when he saw this, and he felt that the brightness of the two light birds surrounding him was much stronger than before. It pierced into the bone, making him as unbearable as the bite of thousands of ants.He knew that it was Ning Yuan who had made up his mind to kill him. The hope of reconciliation was shattered, so he had to fight back, but it was just a defensive defense, and there was no room for retaliation.The two mandarin ducks swam around him, although their speed was extremely slow, they couldn't break through the encirclement at all.Accompanied by a long cry, the two light birds suddenly spread their arms, and the edges of the wings gradually blurred, giving birth to countless light threads, which continued to expand around, and finally weaved a huge net, covering Guiling, and tightening it little by little. .

The mandarin ducks and the two birds are still turning around Guiling with graceful movements, opening and closing their beaks, as if singing softly, and the radiant white giant net silently surrounds Guiling's demonic energy, slowly but unstoppably.

"Ning Yuan! Anyway, I have been a brother for many years, I didn't know you are such a cruel person!" Gui Ling was already like a beast in a cage, yelling at Ning Yuan, he was like a dying fish caught alive , can only resist in vain, "This fox is your spirit beast, if you let him control the Tongtian Lingbao, which is far above the spiritual power in his body, you are not afraid that he will exhaust the spiritual power in his body and die?! "

Ning Yuan frowned imperceptibly, but Mo Chen already felt dizzy and fainted. He desperately wanted to get rid of the mandarin duck pillow, but the more he struggled, the more he fell into the pillow and couldn't extricate himself. The jade pillow seemed to be an endless abyss. Even if all the spiritual power is filled, it cannot fill up one or two ten thousandths.

"Ah Chen, don't be afraid." At this moment, Ning Yuan gently stroked Mo Chen's body twice, comforting him softly. "I'm here."

Gui Ling has already seen the key point at this time. Ning Yuan can't cast spells by himself. The mandarin duck pillow is not controlled by him. Everything depends on the white fox. Therefore, he grasped the last trace of life and said loudly: "This fox Fellow Daoist, can't you see that your master wants to trap you to death? He has lost all his mana now, and Fellow Daoist is already a demon cultivator at the enlightenment stage, why should he be driven by others? Since he was born as a demon, he will be with you Beasts are different, don't you want to be the king of the land and dominate the world? As long as fellow daoists are willing to join hands with me, I will help you escape from this person's control, and you and I will have half of the treasure in this jade coffin, okay?"

As more and more spiritual power was drained from the body, Mo Chen's consciousness gradually became blurred. He could hear Gui Ling's words half clearly, and only when he vaguely heard him mention the jade coffin, his mind suddenly became clear.

Jade coffin?Ning Yuan's body before reincarnation?Why... this monster wants to divide Ning Yuan's body with him?Chongbao... How could Ning Yuan's corpse become Chongbao?

The white light net released by the two mandarin ducks has completely wrapped Gui Ling's body at this time, and thick black mist suddenly appeared on the skin touched by the light thread, and Gui Ling's originally extremely handsome face quickly became shriveled. Ugly, the severe pain caused him to let out piercing screams, he struggled desperately, and began to curse unobtrusively, calling Ning Yuan with all kinds of ugly words, but Ning Yuan was unmoved, his eyes indifferent.

"Ning Yuan! You must die! It's just for a piece of lotus..." However, before the word "petal" could be said, something flew over and hit Gui Ling hard on the face. Holding it up, the body was finally crumbled and decayed under the erosion of light threads, completely turning into a scorched skeleton, the still moving mouth was only left with the creaking mandible, and could no longer utter a single syllable.

The thing that hit Guiling to stop him from speaking at the end had already slid through the air in an arc and fell into the black sand. It turned out that it was a compass used to determine the direction of Feng Shui.

At this time, Ning Yuan was slowly withdrawing his hand, and hugged the white fox who had lost his mind.

Without Mo Chen's spiritual power, the light of the mandarin duck pillow quickly dimmed, but the two mandarin ducks did not disappear immediately, but just when they finished their mission and prepared to go back to protect their master, the light net had turned into a wisp of black smoke. In Guiling's wreckage, a dark green ball of light suddenly appeared, breaking through the light net and mandarin ducks in an instant, and flew towards the wall of the tomb.

No, this person's primordial spirit hasn't been destroyed yet!

Ning Yuan's eyes darkened, but Mo Chen was already in a coma, no one would drive the pair of mandarin ducks to round up Gui Ling's primordial spirit, so he could only watch helplessly as the ball of green light sank into the wall.

The entire tomb began to shake violently again, stronger than ever before.The pillars supporting the tomb were broken one by one, and amidst the roaring sound of crushed stones, only a shrill and piercing laughter echoed!

"Hahaha Ningyuan! I know your secret! You are so eager to kill me, you are not trying to kill people and seize treasures, but just to kill people. But why, you seem to be particularly afraid that the fox will know that Liang Rendi's bones have turned into ten thousand-year snow lotuses Petal? It doesn't matter... I will figure it out one day, the account between you and me will be settled slowly in the future, and there will be no period in the end! Hahaha..."

The laughter faded away, revealing arrogance.

Before the green light ball disappeared completely, Gui Ling's beautiful and bewitching face still appeared on the jade wall.

How can an ordinary magic cultivator in the Qi refining period keep his soul intact under the pressure of the fairy treasure in the spiritual realm?

Ning Yuan couldn't help clenching his fists, but at this moment he had no time to think about it, the underground of the tomb began to collapse, and Ning Yuan knew that this was the real dragon who was nailed here to leave.Relying on the faint spiritual thought connected to the mandarin duck pillow, he ordered the pair of mandarin ducks to take him and Mo Chen out of the tomb.

The two mandarin ducks were ordered to break through the earth and rocks with one person and one fox. In the middle of the sky, the last trace of spiritual power was exhausted, the light body dimmed, and finally disappeared.

Ning Yuan and Mo Chen, who lost their protection, began to fall rapidly in the air, falling into the cliff and deep valley, but at the moment when they were about to touch the ground and be smashed to pieces, Ning Yuan opened the mandarin duck pillow and let himself and Mo Chen enter the space in the pillow, and the mandarin duck jade pillow fell into this In the mud isolated from the world, everything finally calmed down.

The previous twelve Zhenlongzhu organs were opened by Ning Yuan, and the feng shui of Dangguishan was completely destroyed.

A year later, the Fengshui treasure land, which was originally beautiful and beautiful, suddenly became drought and flood, monsters were overgrown, wild beasts appeared in the mountains, and fierce bells wandered away. As time passed, no one dared to approach it anymore, and the surrounding villages gradually moved away. .No one dared to mention Daliang Emperor's Mausoleum anymore, because anyone who talked about Liang Rendi's tomb would die for various strange reasons.

Twenty years later, a lost calf passed through this forest by accident and survived the catastrophe. He even dug out a pillow inlaid with gold silk and a pattern of mandarin ducks in the muddy puddles. The jade pillow was sold to an antique shop and became a treasure passed down from generation to generation.