Chapter 144 Seven hundred years old, Taiyi’s treasure!

On the way down the mountain, Xun Chang'an's body was stiff and his steps were very unnatural.

There were two golden crows on his shoulders, and he was really scared.

If these two little guys accidentally ignite the true fire of the sun, he would be dead in an instant.

Passing by the mountainside, Yang Tiandong, who was practicing, asked curiously: "Junior brother, where are you going?"

"My master said there is a promising talent at the foot of the mountain and asked me to bring him up." Xun Chang'an answered truthfully.

Yang Tiandong frowned slightly when he heard this.

Want to accept another disciple?

no!

This time, I also want to accept a disciple!

Yang Tiandong was extremely envious of Murong Qi and Fang Liang's qualifications, and he also wanted a disciple like that.

"I'll go with you and take a look."

"Um."

Xun Chang'an is not stupid, he can guess Yang Tiandong's little thoughts, but he doesn't care.

To be honest, he really didn't want to accept any disciples.

He felt that he was just a figurehead and that his apprentice was also taught by his master.

The disciples obviously respect their master more.

If one day, Han Jue asked Murong Qi and Fang Liang to kill him, he believed that these two brats would definitely not hesitate.

The brothers came to the foot of the mountain with their own thoughts.

Xun Chang'an opened the magic circle and called the three-headed dragon king in. The other disciples all looked at the three-headed dragon king with envy and jealousy.

When the three-headed dragon king saw the two fire crows on Xun Changan’s shoulders, his heart began to beat wildly.

The two little golden crows were staring at him with hostility.

"What kind of bird is this? It actually scares me..."

The three-headed dragon king was filled with turmoil.

In this mortal world, this was the first time he encountered a creature whose bloodline could frighten him.

The most important thing is how did Yang Tiandong and Xun Changan, who are so weak, get these two mysterious fire crows? "May I ask the two elders, who is the God-Slaying Elder?" The three-headed dragon king asked cautiously.

Xun Changan said expressionlessly: "Elder Zhanshen is our master, you are not qualified to see him."

Yang Tiandong smiled and said, "Don't worry, young man. Our master asked us to take you up. He must have high hopes for you."

The sharp contrast between the two people's attitudes made the three-headed dragon king very confused.

The three-headed dragon king could only suppress his doubts and follow the two men up the mountain.

The two little golden crows kept staring at him, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Not long after.

They reached the top of the mountain, and when the three-headed dragon king saw the Fusang tree, he was immediately struck by how stunning it was.

This is definitely what he is looking for!

The three-headed dragon king tried hard to suppress his excitement.

He noticed there was a black chicken on the hibiscus tree and a white dog under the tree.

Are these the demon pets of Elder God Slayer?

"From today on, you will first practice under the tree. Whether you can become my disciple depends on your performance."

After saying these words, Xun Chang'an walked to the edge of the cliff, looking up at the sky in a daze. His back looked extremely desolate, just like a dog.

In recent years, he always thought of Qian'er, which prevented him from concentrating on his practice.

The calamity brought by the gods and Buddhas is not something that mortals can resist! The three-headed dragon king walked to the Fusang tree and sat down. The two little golden crows climbed back up the tree, still staring at him intently.

Yang Tiandong sat next to him and started chatting with him.

As a senior, Yang Tiandong began to tell about his experiences over the years, wanting the three-headed dragon king to worship him.

Although the three-headed dragon king was very unhappy, he had to endure it.

The more he listened, the more disdainful he became.

Dian Su the Demon King?

Is he the coward from northern Dayan?

The three-headed dragon king was ready to make a move. He wanted to occupy the Fusang tree, but he was not sure about the cultivation level of the god-slaying elder, so he was very hesitant.

Reason told him that this God-Slayer Elder must be very powerful since he could raise those two mysterious fire crows.

Wait a little longer! The three-headed dragon king sighed inwardly.

…

A few years later.

In the Xiantian Cave, three lines of words appeared in front of Han Jue: [It is detected that you are already 700 years old. Your life has taken another step forward. You have the following choices]

[1. Exit immediately and gain the reputation of being the best in the world, and you will get a magical treasure]

[Second, continue to practice and surpass the Mahayana realm as soon as possible, and you can obtain a Heavenly Dao Spirit Stone]

Han Jue did not hesitate and chose to continue practicing.

The Heavenly Dao Spirit Stone is good and can strengthen magic weapons.

Han Jue took out the Heavenly Dao Spirit Stone and began to upgrade the Book of Doom.

The Book of Doom is his only magic weapon that can remotely harm enemies in the upper realm, and it deserves to be infinitely strengthened.

After a few days, the Heavenly Dao Spirit Stone was successfully fused.

[Your Book of Misfortune has been upgraded from the Ultimate Taiyi Spiritual Treasure to the Taiyi Supreme Treasure]

[The Book of Misfortune is a magical weapon of cause and effect, please use it with caution]

Taiyi treasure?

Han Jue raised his eyebrows and suddenly felt a little regretful.

Will the Book of Doom backfire on him?

Han Jue carefully began to use the Book of Doom to curse Taoist Jue Yan.

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He didn't dare to use too much spiritual power and tried the effect first.

Seven days later.

Han Jue put down the Book of Doom because he noticed that his life span had been reduced by dozens of years.

It seems that he cannot stay there for more than seven days at a time, otherwise his life span will be shortened.

He clicked on relationships and started checking his emails.

[Your disciple Fang Liang was attacked by a monster] x97884 [Your friend Ji Xianshen was attacked by a demon cultivator] x170210 [Your disciple Murong Qi broke into the Demon Abyss, his life or death is uncertain]

[Your friend Mo Revenge absorbs the souls of ghosts and gods, and his luck changes]

[Your friend Zhou Fan is being hunted by ten sects, and he is gathering his murderous aura]

[Your Taoist companion Xing Hongxuan has mastered the ancient breathing method]

[Your friend Chang Yueer has mastered the ancient breathing method]

[Because of your curse, your enemy, Taoist Jue Yan, shortened his life by ten thousand years and gave birth to a demon in his heart]

[Your disciple Fang Liang accidentally entered the forbidden area of ​​Tianxian Mansion and took the ten thousand year old holy fruit, which greatly improved his aptitude]

…

Han Jue was immediately amused when he saw the fate of Taoist Jue Yan.

He felt that he could curse Taoist Jue Yan to death.

His loss of several decades of life can cause Taoist Jue Yan to shorten his life by ten thousand years.

This is outrageous!

But Han didn't want to take any risks.

Although he has a lifespan of over 100,000 years, if he keeps doing this, he will hurt himself sooner or later.

Next time, curse for a maximum of six days, no more than that!

Slowly wear down Taoist Jue Yan and Zhu Que.

Han Jue thought proudly.

He turned his attention to the outside of the cave. The three-headed dragon king was still practicing under the Fusang tree, accompanied by Yang Tiandong.

Over the years, the three-headed dragon king has behaved very honestly.

Han Jue decided to confront him.

"Go out and call the new guy in. Wait until he goes out, then come in." Han Jue ordered.

Upon hearing this, Wudaojian immediately stood up and left.

The three-headed dragon king became inexplicably uneasy after hearing the message from the sword of enlightenment.

Yang Tiandong patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "The opportunity has come! Master wants to teach you magical powers!"

The three-headed dragon king secretly despised it, but nodded with a smile on the surface.

He walked into the Xiantian Cave carefully.

Boom! The stone door of the cave closed, making the three-headed dragon king even more nervous.

The three-headed dragon king came to Han Jue and knelt down. He was amazed at the first sight of Han Jue.

What a handsome man! It was the first time he saw such a good-looking face.

Phew! What was I thinking?

The three-headed dragon king felt that he was infected by Yang Tiandong and his psychology began to become distorted.

Thinking of this, he hated Yang Tiandong even more.

Han Jue said expressionlessly: "Three-headed Dragon King, sixth level of Mahayana realm, I will give you two choices."

"One, become a mountain guard general who has cultivated himself into an immortal mountain. You can practice under the sacred tree on weekdays."

"Two, die."

The three-headed dragon king suddenly raised his head and looked at him in horror.

I don’t know how long the counting guys in this book can last.

(End of this chapter)