Zhang Yuanqing summoned Little Funny Guy and the Ghost Bride and ordered:

"You two stay here. If anyone breaks in and tries to take the key, notify me immediately."

This was a necessary precaution. In case someone really tried to take the jade plate while they were in Takama-ga-hara, Zhang Yuanqing would be able to find out in advance through his spirit servant and then use the jade talisman to teleport back to stop them.

Once the Takama-ga-hara gate is closed, the teleportation jade talisman will become ineffective.

Because the teleportation jade talisman is a saint-quality item, and the space of Takama-ga-hara is obviously higher than that of a saint.

The ghost bride picked up the baby spirit and said softly:

My dear husband, be careful. I will guard the door for you.

It is only because the Palace Master cannot understand the communication between spirits, otherwise you will suffer... Zhang Yuanqing turned his head and looked at the graceful Palace Master.

He still softened his heart and did not pursue the matter of Snail King and his father's relics.

On the way to Bird Country on a private plane, Zhang Yuanqing was going to give a cold shoulder, but the Palace Master was too good at making a joke and said something delicious.

With sweet words, Zhang Yuanqing, who was as hard-hearted as a rock, was coaxed into submission. Zhang Yuanqing didn't buy it at first and said coldly:

I know Master Le's abilities, don't try that on me, Palace Master, just use it on other men."

The Palace Master held his chin and stared blankly:

But I only want to use it on you.

Zhang Yuanqing surrendered.

Sweet talk is a skill unique to Le Lao. They can always soften a man's heart and steel will through their soft voice.

Xie Lingxi is also very good at this. She can put herself in the position of a poor little person in a subtle way, and the passivity of Mr. Le plays a crucial role.

Zhang Yuanqing was a little suspicious whether the Palace Master had secretly set them up with each other. Otherwise, with Lord Tianzun being so decisive in killing, why would he indulge in beauty?

But he has no evidence

"Come in," he said.

Without waiting for the Palace Master's nod, he was the first to step into the light gate.

The next second, he returned to the dark space without stars or moon - Takamagahara.

"This is a dead paradise. There is no spiritual energy, no vitality, and even the oxygen is very thin." The voice of the Palace Master of Stop Killing came from behind.

He looked at the silent darkness ahead with great interest.

"I'm very curious why Takama-ga-hara was not taken away by the spiritual realm." Zhang Yuanqing said.

The Palace Master of Stop Killing said, "There are two possibilities. First, for some reason, the Spirit Realm deliberately avoided this space. Second, there are items of unimaginably high quality here, and the Spirit Realm collected them.

Not leaving.

I prefer the former, because the power of the spiritual realm is beyond our imagination. Little smart, come and light the fire!

Zhang Yuanqing took out the Yin-Yang robe, put it on, and raised his hands to the sky.

"call"

Flames rose up, breaking through the darkness, and a fireball with a diameter of ten meters floated above the two people's heads.

The area within a hundred meters was dyed with a layer of swaying orange.

Dense red lines emerged from behind the Palace Master of Stop Killing, like saffron tendrils, clinging to the fireball and lifting it up into the air dozens of meters high.

Zhang Yuanqing took the opportunity to take a step back and looked behind the Palace Master, only to see the thin and dense red lines extending from her skirt.

Sure enough, this gorgeous and exquisite ancient long skirt is a magic weapon, and its level is definitely not low. No wonder she has been wearing it all the time. Zhang Yuanqing’s long-standing doubts have been answered.

Got the answer.

The palace master didn't pay attention to the little movement and walked straight up the stone steps.

They did not run deliberately, but climbed the mottled and cracked stone steps at a swift and constant pace.

Every few minutes, Zhang Yuanqing would look up at the dazzling fireball, wondering how it could burn for so long.

The burning of the fireball requires spiritual power to support it. Who will provide it with spiritual power after it is separated from the Yin-Yang robe?

Although the Palace Master is the main carrier, Le Lao does not have the ability to control fire.

The core skill is resurrection, which can make the dead, the broken Daozhen, or even the dissipated skills, start again. "The Lord of the Palace of Stopping Killing saw his doubts.

Sense, explained:

This kind of low-level skill, I can keep it revived forever, until the spiritual power withers, the musician is indeed the strongest assistant,

Is there any restriction? Zhang Yuanqing asked:

Targets that exceed their level cannot be revived. Revives are temporary and can only last for ten minutes. The Palace Master frankly stated the limitation of the skill and said with a smile:

Well, this palace master loves you so much, and I love you with all my heart.

A woman's mouth is a lie! Zhang Yuanqing laughed in his heart. The two of them walked through the Qin Dynasty building complex located on the mountainside without any more nonsense, and climbed for another half an hour before finally reaching the top of the mountain.

A sacred bronze tree like a giant pillar in the sunny sky stood on the top of the mountain. Compared with it, the fireball with a diameter of ten meters was like a tiny firefly.

The firelight passed through several hundred meters and shone on the bronze tree trunk, leaving only a faint yellow afterglow. The Palace Master stared at the sacred tree in front of him, with a look of

Flash to see excitement, joy and other emotions.

Just like a sincere believer, he saw God during the pilgrimage.

She did not hide her emotions, and Zhang Yuanqing saw it.

She knew the symbolic meaning of the Qingtong Sacred Tree. She had a deeper understanding of the Bronze Sacred Tree. Before I told her about Takama-ga-hara, the Palace Master of Stop Killing might not have known about Li Tianyuan and the Bronze Sacred Tree.

tree, but she knows a lot about snails. When I told her there are snails here,

When she saw the bronze sacred tree left by the emperor, she guessed its symbolic meaning.

Zhi Fuzhu may not know Gao Tianyuan and the Qingtong Sacred Tree, but she knows Wow Emperor very well. When I told her that there was a bronze sacred tree left by Snail Emperor, she guessed it.

To the symbolic meaning of the bronze sacred tree.

Zhang Yuanqing interpreted it in his mind.

"Give me the Double Dragon Jade," the palace master stretched out her fair and delicate little hand. Zhang Yuanqing handed it over almost without hesitation.

She took the Double Dragon Jade and rose up with the wind, her skirt swaying like a beautiful red butterfly, floating towards the Qinggang Sacred Tree.

The Lord of the Stop Killing Palace stood in front of the sacred tree, exerted force with his fingertips, and with a slight bang, the twin dragon jades shattered, and the two lifelike five-clawed dragons turned into powder, leaving only the central

The ruby ​​was preserved.

She took the crystal clear ruby ​​and reached for the tree trunk carved with patterns.

Wherever the ruby ​​touched the tree trunk, it melted.

The dark red light moved along the pattern on the tree trunk, spreading rapidly like a domino, lighting up the trunk, the tree branches, and finally lighting up the bronze sacred tree.

Bright.

This process lasted for a full twenty minutes. It was so huge that the tallest building ever built by mankind was less than one-third of its size.

The Palace Master of Stopping Killing dispersed the lighting fireball, and the red light of the bronze sacred tree bloomed, illuminating the entire Takama-ga-hara with a layer of bright red light.

It came back to life, and the divine blood of the Snail King activated this giant tree that climbed to the sky.

It's really spectacular!" Zhang Yuanqing whispered.

As he finished speaking, he heard a deep and heavy "boom" sound coming from inside the Qinggang Sacred Tree.

Soon, the tree trunk that looked like a city wall slowly cracked open, revealing the scene inside.

The Qinggang Tree is extremely huge, but the space inside is very small, so small that it is like a cave where a hermit practices meditation.

The interior was a tender red, the ground and walls were not made of stone or bronze, but wriggling flesh, with blood vessels faintly visible.

Zhang Yuanqing stood at the entrance of the cave, scanning the scene inside the cave vigilantly. His previous guess was correct. This bronze sacred tree was not a sculpture, but a

It is alive. It is really a tree, but it has nothing to do with trees. The outer shell is green, and the inside is flesh and blood. The cave is not big. Facing the entrance is a bronze bed, three meters long and one meter wide. There is no pillow or quilt, only a copper-green bed.

Bronze pot,

The bronze pot's tilted arc-shaped spout glowed with golden brilliance, and a drop of golden liquid hung on the pot's mouth like a dewdrop.

The water drops formed a shallow pit on the ground, and the golden liquid in the pit was almost dry. In addition to these, there were also pieces of bronze plates scattered around the bronze bed, and a messy pile of

product.

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Yuan Qing suddenly thought of the pool outside the bronze tree. He was sure that the immortal spring in the pool was caused by the overflow of liquid from the pot.

But for some reason, the liquid in the pot was exhausted, and the pool outside the tree dried up.

The Lord of Zhisha Palace took a quick breath, stepped quickly into the bronze tree hole, walked around the puddle, stopped beside the bronze bed, and picked up the small and exquisite bronze pot.

She lowered her head and stared at the bronze pot, rubbing her fingers and muttering:

It is indeed here. This is where the Snail King practiced in ancient times."

Zhang Yuanqing asked curiously, "What is it?"

The Palace Master of Stop Killing thought for a moment and said:

It has a name, called the Demon Refining Pot. According to myths and legends, it has incredible power, can create life, and can refine evil spirits and good spirits.

gas.

But its true identity is the most fundamental power of Le Lao's profession and the treasure that the demigod Le Lao has always dreamed of.

The most fundamental power of Le Lao's profession? Zhang Yuanqing suddenly thought of the Taiyin origin fragment in the character card.

Is the bronze pot in front of me the power of an immortal?

A demigod-level treasure? "He looked at it curiously. The bronze pot looked ordinary and had no magical power.

No, it is higher than a demigod. "The Palace Master of Stop Killing's eyes sparkled and a smile appeared on his lips:

Only with it can a demigod enter a higher stage. Unfortunately, it is dormant and I cannot truly possess it now, but at least the source of life will not be lacking.

If you need Life Source Fluid in the future, just come to me. I will let you know when I research other functions.

There are still dangerous positions above the higher stage of demigod. Zhang Yuanqing did not care about the other functions of the Life Source Liquid and the Demon Refining Pot, and asked: "What is the higher stage?"

So, how do you know this?

He had a vague idea that there were ranks in the demigod stage, but he was afraid that even the official elders might not know the information about the Demon Refining Pot and Wow Emperor.

How could a Palace Master of such status know these secrets? The Palace Master of Zhisha looked at the bronze pot, then looked over with eyes full of smiles, and sighed, "It was your father who told me that the Tongyao Organization is more dangerous than you think. He

The four of us were the first to unlock the secret of the spiritual realm. It was also because of this that the four of us all had a bad ending. Yuanshi, I will tell you later, but not

Now, I don't want you to repeat the same mistake. "After saying that, the sadness and sadness in her eyes disappeared, and her mood changed 180 degrees. She smiled happily like a little girl and said:

There are so many divine liquids, let’s separate them~” She untied the blue steel lid, gently tapped the pot, and the water poured back from the source of life and poured into the pot.

These don't seem to be the original liquid of life? "Zhang Yuanqing said,

He did not sense any vitality; the power of these creatures was restrained, without any outflow.

Of course not, the original life liquid is the diluted liquid, or in other words, these liquids are the real original life liquid, which is what Nüwa used to create life.

The source of life, the semi-god-level Le Lao, can only condense a dozen taels every year. It can revive corpses and give them new vitality. Even the corpses of the dead can be resurrected. I mean

It is the resurrection of the body. With these essences, I can heal the damaged spirit body. She said happily:

You won’t go crazy anymore. Wait until I cure your spirit. If there is any left, I’ll give it to you.” She seemed very happy and talked a lot.

Zhang Yuanqing felt an inexplicable pity in his heart, thinking, forget it, then it will all be yours. Then, he looked at the water fountain. Although the golden life source liquid had been taken away, there was still some in the puddle.

A layer of pale golden flesh and blood substance, which was dyed golden after being soaked for a long time by the tender red flesh and blood.

The Palace Master of Stop Killing took out a small silver knife, and the next moment he rolled up his sleeves. He held the knife in his white hands and carefully scraped them off.

I took the demon-refining pot, and this treasure is for you. She said: Don't underestimate these things, they require the accumulation of life essence for a long time to form. Mythological stories

In the story, the Snail King used these essences to mold people out of clay.

While she was working, she scooped out the soft gold clay and used her deft little hands to shape an ugly little clay figurine.

"Looking up and smiling, "Does it look like

you?"

Nuwa and I were both silent. Zhang Yuanqing asked directly, "What's its use?"

If you are killed one day, just protect your spirit and it will be your other body.

Just put it into the bronze pot and refine it for 774 days.

As he said this, he took the initiative to grab Zhang Yuanqing's hand, cut the tip of his finger with the knife stained with golden mud, and dripped a drop of blood on it.

She then opened the lid of the bronze pot, stuffed the clay figurine inside, and said happily, "Okay!"

Is it equivalent to having an extra life? That is indeed better than obtaining the Life Source Liquid. After all, the Life Source Liquid can only heal but not defend against enemies, while the clay figurine can give me a new life. Zhang Yuanqing

After a moment of satisfaction, she suddenly asked: "If I come back from the dead, will the items in my inventory still be there?" Zhang Yuanqing looked at her, and she also looked at Zhang Yuanqing, both of them

No words. Well, you don't know either. Zhang Yuanqing walked towards the bronze bed and said: I met the president of the Merchant Guild yesterday, and he told me that Shadow

Among the Geminis, one is a night-wanderer, and the other is not very clear.

I plan to check it out through the official website, what do you think?

"Okay," she nodded gently, "Remember to come to me if you are in danger or have any trouble." As he spoke, Zhang Yuanqing pulled out a bronze plate and looked at it carefully.

There is a painting showing ancestors worshipping a gentle and kind woman.

The woman's facial features were a little blurry, but she was full of charm, allowing Zhang Yuanqing to recognize her as the Snail Queen at a glance.

This should be a bronze plate used for recording events in ancient times, similar to our books. The fact that it was left in the tree hole by the snail king may be related to ancient times.

Secret, sort out the bronze plates and have a look. "Zhang Yuanqing said.

The two of them laid the messily stacked bronze plates neatly on the ground and looked carefully. They saw pictures carved on the bronze plates.

The content recorded on one of the bronze plates made Zhang Yuanqing's pupils shrink.

In the sky with rolling dark clouds, countless meteorites penetrated the atmosphere, burning with blazing flames and fell to the earth. ?

I plan to check it out through the official website, what do you think?

"Okay," she nodded softly, "Remember to find me if there's any danger or trouble."

As he spoke, Zhang Yuanqing pulled out a bronze plate and looked at it carefully. There was a picture engraved on it, showing that the ancestors were worshiping a gentle and benevolent woman.

They picked up stones from the pits, held them high, and cheered loudly.

They gained divine power and learned to control fire, steer rivers, move rocks, and drive animals.

They were worshiped by humans and became gods.

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