On the prehistoric continent, an unknown island far away from the northeast.

A stream of light flashed and landed on the island. It was Luohu and the scared man.

Luohu had a man in his hand, with white hair and thin body. Who would he be if he were not Yue Lao? Yue Lao was drowsy and motionless at this time, and it seemed that he had suffered some means.

With the old moon in his arms, Luohu walked forward step by step with the scarred man, until the entrance of the cave that was almost covered by the snow of the icicles.

"Rahu greets the master!"

"Come in!"

This time, there was a response from inside.

I walked slowly into it until the underground square stopped. The entrance of the cave that was shot through by Kunlun mirror that day had been repaired, and it was dark inside again, like dusk.

Catalogues, books, and eight symbols shine together, emitting bursts of mysterious shimmer.

The man in a cloak sat cross-legged in the Tai Chi circle, holding a double-eared pot in his hand, lowering his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Master, the Moon Master is brought by!" Luohu put the Moon Master down.

The man in the cloak nodded slightly: "Have you ever had any trouble?"

Luohu shook his head: "No, he dared not run around and hid in Changyi Mountain. However, Fairy Zifeng happened to bring the body of Honghu back, and Shifeng couldn't control him at all, so I secretly caught him."

"Very good!" The man in a cloak gently tapped the double-eared pot in his hand and flew towards Luohu.

He caught the double-eared pot, and Luohu asked in confusion: "Is this?"

The man in the cloak explained: "This is a demon-refining pot. Like the Kunlun Mirror, it is a magical artifact that is generated by the cause and effect of Pangu. I got it in the early years. But it was just a cube, lacking key power and unable to be perfect."

Luohu frowned slightly: "Is there a way to make up for it?"

Even if there is a way to complete it, it is not easy. Like the Kunlun Mirror, it actually requires time Taoist patterns to be perfect. Moreover, the time Taoist patterns have to be specially treated by Pangu. No one else can do it in the last era or this era, and the conditions are considered to be against the will of heaven.

The man in the cloak nodded: "Yes, but it's very troublesome and a bit difficult."

"I used the Bagua technique to calculate these days and found something very interesting. There are ten similar treasures. They are all born from Pangu's cause and effect, and evolved from Yin-Yang Taoist patterns. However, the key forces are different."

"The Tianmen Blood Bell is one of them. I can't calculate the key power of guarding the Tianmen, and I don't need to say much about the power."

"The Xuanhuang Linglong Tower has been produced in the last era, and the key force is the Zhoutian Star Dou Array."

"The Kongtong Seal has also been produced in the last era, and the key force is the power of faith."

"The Kunlun Mirror is now in your hands, and the key force is the time Taoist pattern."

While speaking, he turned his hand to take out a cauldron. The cauldron was square. He had four legs and two earrings. The mouth of the cauldron had a mysterious and yellow air gushing. The stars around the sky circled, and suddenly it seemed like a small universe, extremely mysterious.

Looking at the square tripod in his hand, the man in the cloak slowly said: "This is the Qiankun tripod. The key force is the Qi of the Sky. After the creation of the sky, the furnace of the Heaven and Earth was broken. Pangu has already replenished it with the Qi of the Sky after the broken."

Then he said with fun: "A very interesting treasure is just between innate and acquired. But once the key power is supplemented, it can become a true innate treasure. Some of the powers are even more powerful than innate treasures."

"I was quite curious about how this happened. If I could understand it thoroughly, it would definitely be of great help to my cultivation. Unfortunately, I didn't have enough cultivation and I was powerless for the time being."

Luohu looked surprised: "It turns out that the Qiankun Cauldron is already in your hands, no wonder it made me boldly do those things."

The man in the cloak shook his head: "I asked you to do it boldly, not because this treasure is in my hands. It's just a coincidence. Since Pangu dares to bet, there must be a reason. If you shrink, it's tantamount to making this bet meaningless."

As he said that, he threw the Qiankun Cauldron in his hand to Luohu: "But it's always good for me."

Luohu caught the cauldron: "Thank you, Master."

After listening, he continued to ask: "Since there are ten treasures, can the master know the whereabouts of the other ones?"

The power of the Kunlun Mirror has been seen, and it can actually activate the turbulence of time. Not to mention the Tianmen Blood Bell. Throughout history, only the Nine-headed Emperor has forced him to retreat. Although the Qiankun Cauldron does not seem to have much power, it has its own magical features. If you can get all the other magic weapons, you can imagine the help.

The man in the cloak shook his head: "The Eight Trigrams technique has not yet been completed, so it is very difficult to barely calculate these. Moreover, Wuliang Tianzun must be looking for them, Xuanhuang Linglong Tower, Kongtong Seal... and the Tiankai Axe are all in his hands, so there is no need to expect to get them all. The only thing I know is that the Tianyin Qin is in Shifeng's hands."

As soon as the three words "Tianyin Qin" came out, the scared man behind Luohu suddenly snorted, and his breath was stormed like a storm.

Luohu immediately stared at his eyes tightly, and a purple light flashed in his eyes. The restless scarred man calmed down.

"This is happening again." Looking at the man in the cloak, Luohu felt a little sorry.

His teacher laughed: "It's very interesting. He will struggle when he hears or sees familiar things. Could it be that he has something to do with Tianyinqin?"

Luohu's eyes lit up, but he shook his head: "I don't know, I can only have a chance to try it."

He paused and asked again: "What is the key power of the Demon Refining Pot?"

The man in the cloak stretched out his fingers, and a mysterious force spurted out, and began to set up a formation next to the unconscious Yue Lao. At the same time, he said lightly: "The key force of the Demon Refining Pot is the power of the Four Symbols."

"The power of the four symbols?" Luohu's eyes flashed, and then he had a meaningful smile: "It seems that it's time to give Shi Feng a big gift."

"You go, I will go out in a few days to find what Pangu left behind. You won't have to come here for a long time." The man in a cloak said slowly.

"Disciple understand!" Luohu nodded, then bowed and said he was leaving.

At this time, the old woman had woken up leisurely.

Eighth Heaven.

The clouds and mist are floating. Unlike other heavens, most of them are clouds and clouds, and only a very small number of land and mountains exist. In contrast, they look even more imposing.

Among a mountain with misty clouds and mist, there is a cave on the side of the mountain called Chuyun Cave.

The cave was filled with smoke and clouds, and a half-broken and half-skeleton body was lying on a jade platform in the cave. The body was in terrible injuries, weak breath, but it was stable, and it was recovering rapidly. It was Zhou Cheng, who was shot into the eighth level by the Shadow King.

The body slowly recovered and the consciousness finally recovered. When I opened my eyes in a daze, I saw a person with a big red gourd hanging around my waist walking around. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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