Chapter 1050 It’s no pity to distribute treasures, it’s hard to give up one sword
When he arrived at the nine-story pagoda, the dragon and elephant suppressed their heads and minds, suppressing them on the tower!
Qian Chen jumped gently, his belt was in the wind, and his white robe was floating like a piece of paper, falling down flutteringly.
On the back of the demon elephant, sit on the top of the golden tower...
The demonic elephant bone is composed of the twelve Yuanchen white bones and the strong gods and demons, and each of the twenty-four ribs is the Yuanchen white bone demon;
The body is a billions of insects, and every muscle is a tens of thousands of insects hugged together, which can be transformed into an immortal demon body of tens of insects at any time;
The four elephant legs are the four extreme gods and demons;
The elephant tail swung like a poisonous python, and the snake in the underworld was extremely vicious, and it was the most poisonous beast in the Nine Netherworlds;
Carrying a black mountain on his back, he suppressed a hell underneath, and countless evil spirits of evil ghosts were wailing in hell! The five ghost emperors in the five directions suppressed each side and jointly forged the emperor of the Black Mountain Ghost Emperor!
The five internal organs are the five magic beasts of anger, greed, ignorance, lust and laziness;
Blood is the soul refining blood demon...
But once Qian Chen sat on it, he was light and not even a human being, but just a shadow that was drawn.
The Bloody Old Demon felt countless demons and countless immortal demons all over his body.
After refining between physical and physical, invisible and physical, the most sinister and unruly, is that the demons who can only restrain themselves by the changes in the soul, and are instantly stable.
Even the ten levels of hell have calmed down.
The demonic heart, which is always filled with the obsession and desire of the demonic path, has also been calmed down for a long time.
The blood became more and more kind-hearted, as if he was as gentle as an elephant...
Such people are either Buddhas or great demons!
At this moment, even the Snow Mountain Master who was suppressed in the golden tower was quiet.
Because the ivory long swords nailed to his two pipa bones seemed to be trembling slightly, as if they were about to fly up and fall into someone's hand, and then cut out endless changes and surpass everything...
He could not imagine that the nine layers of pagodas could be so majestic, just like the Nine Heavens!
The figure sat at the highest point in the heavens, leaning against the back of a giant elephant and raised his head.
Qian Chen waved his hand and a big umbrella was opened in the sky to cover the sky and the sun.
It was pitch black under the umbrella, as if the night was kept inside!
I don't know how big this umbrella is.
Even the Qinglong Temple underground is as small as a small stone, and even with Cui Dan and Bukong's eyes, they cannot see the edges.
As Qian Chen stretched out his hand, the big umbrella covering the sky quickly shrank and fell into his hands.
It was still the paper umbrella in the plum rain in Jiangnan, with green and oily paper rubbing the very smooth wooden handle.
The Tianluo Umbrella has become the real Tianluo Umbrella.
Qian Chen was thinking about this magic weapon he once loved very much.
Even after it was destroyed by the Dragon Clan, it took advantage of the opportunity to open up the Sichen Realm to gather the clear and turbidity, cover the day and night, and repair it.
But Qian Chen is no longer the young Qi training monk of the past, and this umbrella can no longer cover him!
A plucking string is like cracking silk...
The slender fingers picked up the strings of the piano, and the thunder sounded slightly, and the rolling thunder came from the sky and rang out into the world.
Cui Dan raised his head, but saw that there was no cloud.
Looking back suddenly, it was a guqin on Qian Chen's knee, Fuxi style, with scorch marks on his tail.
The essence of this red fire tung wood, combined with a hundred-year-old ocad wood, is too crude.
Even though Qian Chen has improved several times, he is only stuck at the full level.
But Qian Chen did not regard it as a magic weapon for attack. Even with the Xiyi divine thunder, this piano can still wipe out the demons, but in the end it is still the power of the great magical power, not the guitar itself is of no great significance.
It’s not impossible for Qian Chen to refine this piano into a magic weapon, or even a spiritual treasure.
But then it will no longer be this great saint thunder sound!
The old sword and the old piano are reluctant to leave...
Although it is used as a scabbard more times than the piano, Qian Chen smiled and outlined his fingers slightly, wanting to play another song.
Shaoqing, but he sighed.
Even though the sound of the piano remains the same, it can no longer play the song outside the demon cave in the past.
People are indeed the happiest time when they are ignorant!
Sitting on the city tower, holding an umbrella and playing the piano, two boys behind them - one holding a piano bag, the other carrying a Tianluo umbrella, and then sang a poem called "The Crown Sword"...
It's a good thing!
Qian Chen held the strings and stopped his memories.
With a finger, Huntian Qingluo Umbrella swirled out, drawing a curve in the air, and then ran towards the jumping Jin Boy.
The silver boy next to him was not as high as it was, so he reached out to pull it.
Jin Tongzi hugged the umbrella, and did not be polite to it, and went up to fight...
The second pig arched for a long time, and no one could do anything to each other. Jin Tongzi then opened her umbrella and actually took Yin Tongzi in.
"Ahem!"
Qian Chen coughed twice.
Jin Tongzi opened the umbrella and released the silver Tongzi.
As soon as they opened and closed, there seemed to be a sky at the bottom of the umbrella. As soon as it opened, it took the silver boy below it.
Then as soon as I closed it, there was thunder rolling in the umbrella.
When the silver boy fell out, he seemed to be plowed by thunder. The new one was shining, dizzy, and he couldn't stand firmly on the ground.
"This umbrella is my old thing, please hold it for me..."
Qian Chen glared at Jin Tongzi and said, "This umbrella is still refined by the Qinggang of Huntian! But I have gathered thirty-six heavenly gyruses and seventy-two earthly evil spirits, and condensed thirty-six layers of atmosphere for one day."
"Then I put that day away and the night, and then I refined this umbrella!"
"There are also ninth layer of Shenxiao Heavenly Thunder. Once it is included in it, not to mention the refining of day and night, the Shenxiao Heavenly Thunder is constantly slashing, and no one can resist its refining below the soul!"
When Jin Tongzi heard this, his eyes lit up and he hugged Tianluo Umbrella tightly.
Its little head is connected, and the mouth only says: "Yeah..."
Qian Chen held up the Great Saint Lei Yin Qin, listened to the strings and whispered, and finally waved his sleeves and sent it down.
Yin Tongzi hugged the Great Saint Lei Yinqin, immediately pulled the strings, aiming them at Jin Tongzi like a bow.
Before the thunder sound was heard on the string, Qian Chen had already slapped it and beat it three times.
As soon as he pressed the piano, Qian Chenleng said: "If you ruin my piano again, I will hang you up and play Xiyi divine thunder for three consecutive days..."
The Yin Boy nodded in panic.
"By the way!"
Qian Chen pulled out his sword with his back, rubbed the blade of the magic weapon, and said, "Regularly speaking, the magic weapon is not as good as a magic weapon, but also has the difference in restrictions. He only fights with the material and the fostering master. I can use this knife now!"
"However, my sword's way of progress is not from the way, nor from the will, but from the heart!"
"The sword that Taishang Zhanqing is the sword path I saw, and the peak of the sword path is hard to surpass."
"It's a waste for me to keep this knife..."
As he said that, Qian Chen threw the knife with his backhand, turned into a silver ice soul, and put it into the Great Saint Lei Yin piano.
At this moment, Yin Tongzi was eager to try it, and wanted to give Jin Tongzi a backhand.
But when I think of Qian Chen's threat, I was extinguished.
"Not for you!"
Qian Chen said seriously at it: "You can bring this knife first, and give it to her when you see Junior Sister Ning."
After saying that, he slowly pulled out the lovely sword from his sleeve.
A silver light flowed slowly between my fingers...
He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the Tianluo Umbrella opened to cover the world, with nine levels of thunder and nine kinds of divine thunder raging.
Qian Chen threw the long sword with his own hands, and the sword light penetrated through the nine heavens, like a dragon raising his head, and the sky was moving. Then the Tianluo umbrella converged, without any sharp edges, and hid the sword in the handle of the umbrella.
"The same is true for the love sword. Let's leave it to Junior Sister Si in the future!"
The boy Jin and Yin obediently carried the umbrella and zither behind him.
However, the little monster, the ear canal god, started to rush to Qian Chen to gesture.
"What, you ask Senior Brother Yan?"
"What, my senior brother, are you very familiar with me?"
Qian Chen curled his lips and turned his head, and said unintentionally: "Senior Brother Yan has Liuyun Feishang, I have never favored one or the other."
The ear canal god wanted to say something else, but the blood-sucking old demon with a clear eye was pulled over.
The tip of his nose touched his head.
"Master! You really don't know how to wink. Is that a sword and a sword matter? That's a matter between two people!"
The Blood Elder Demon pulled the ear canal with a wink and retreated.
Seeing that he was so eye-catching, Qian Chen was inexplicably saving, and the emotions he wanted to vent was slightly calmed down.
Then it was thrown out again, and a cloud pocket and a whisk fell into the hands of the gold and silver boy.
"Feiyundou still remembers it!"
Qian Chen looked at the ignorant eyes of the Jinyin boy and sighed: "The magic weapon that took you to heaven before."
"It's considered a Ferrari among casual cultivators! A first-class flying magic weapon. However, I upgraded too quickly by myself. Later, I had a more customized private car such as White Deer, Green Bull, Magic Elephant, etc., which I haven't used for a long time."
"I also gathered the cloud essence and refined it again. It is a magic weapon!"
The demon elephant suddenly looked up and looked around and -
Demon Elephant, who is called Demon Elephant? Are you talking about me?
The gold and silver boy is not like Qian Chen. He has a hierarchical concept in his heart and looks down on Feiyundou anymore.
Yin Tongzi released Yun Dou, and pounced on him to play, lifted up his heavy body, and burst into tears!
Qian Chen felt a little bad when he heard this!
The other hand whisk is a branch with a very strange shape, dragging it with a handful of scattered like clouds and smoke, and strands of wisps look like clouds floating in the air.
"This is a spiritual root I got overseas in the past - a thousand-year-old cloud and mist tree."
"It is the treasure of Qingyu Sect overseas in the past. The trees are filled with smoke and flowers, like clouds and mist. It is made up of the spiritual wood condensed from the essence of the clear spirit. It breathes in pure magic power, and even the soul is worthy of. Later, I planted it on the head of the big Kun and fished in Penglai for a while..."
"Now I have changed my spiritual roots into whisks. You can take them first, and you will still lend them to your two junior sisters in the future."
"Oh! I don't know when they will enter the level of the soul."
"If you don't become a soul, you will eventually part. I don't want to see that day!"
The boy Jin and Yin stopped playing and looked at each other, and obediently refused to touch Qian Chen's bad temper.
He put his hands together and pulled a jade ring on his wrist.
The fingers inserted into the ring and circled them twice, and the jade ring turned into a jade ring.
Qian Chen threw it casually and put it on Yin Tongzi's neck.
"Although the Tianxinyanghuan is a spiritual treasure, it has not yet been harvested. The other one is still at Sima's house, which is useless to me. I will throw it to you to play!"
"This thing is still a bit powerful when you put it in. If you keep it, you will feel unhappy when you see it! Then add this ring and add the Yi Wood God Thunder Card. There are not many people in Chang'an City that can provoke you!"
The golden boy has the Yi wood divine thunder card, and the silver boy has the Tianxin Yanghuan.
Even in the Middle Earth, there are many souls that are not as good as them, let alone the heavens and all realms!
Finally, it is the job of the gold and silver boy.
Qian Chen took out the Taishang Eight Scenery Furnace.
He also took the time to refine this furnace into a magic weapon-level alchemy furnace.
Unfortunately, even though this treasure is envied by everyone in the earthly world, it can only be a long sword that can be sharp and the hero stands behind his back.
It’s just because Qian Chen never used the alchemy furnace to refine the alchemy several times!
He has too high talent and has a great inheritance. His alchemy has become a saint early on, and has reached the state where everything in the world can be elixirs.
Now that I take it out, I probably don’t think that the two little monsters, Jin Yin Boy, are too happy.
Sure enough, the alchemy furnace was thrown down, and the gold and silver boy, you push me and I push you, and you don’t want to go up and take the alchemy furnace away.
Qian Chen showed a "gentle" smile, looked at Jin Tongzi with a mourning look on his face, dragged Yin Tongzi up, and bowed to the alchemy furnace together.
"Yeah!" Qian Chen nodded: "You are already a mature boy who fans the flames! You should learn to refine your own elixir!"
"Give it, and I will offer three gourd spiritual pills every year in the future."
Qian Chen showed a devilish smile: "I want to test your level!"
After dispersing these scattered objects, Qian Chen was relaxed and led the two little monsters back to the back hall. Because he was going out to send a magic weapon and furniture, Cui Dan and the others were not easy to see. Seeing that the boy Jin and Yin came back listlessly, he didn't know what happened.
Qian Chen pushed them and said to Cui Dan: "Take them away, take them away!"
"It's annoying to see..."
The gold and silver boy didn't laugh anymore!
Cui Dan hugged them together and asked in a tentative manner: "Third... will I say goodbye?"
"Go!"
Qian Chen said as soon as he shouted, he stopped Cui Dan: "Go here!"
He pointed to Guanyin with thousands of hands and eyes, and countless demonic eyes in his palm seemed to blink, just like the stars in the sky. Cui Dan was numb all over when he saw him, and subconsciously looked at Cui Chuo.
But Qian Chen picked up the teacup, wiped the matcha foam with the cup, and blew it, "Your eyes are really following the wrong person. Can't you understand that you are all in a painting? If not, the ear canal god and the Snow Mountain Master were so lively, and it was full of Chang'an. Didn't anyone see it?"
"Just just now, how many people should have been alarmed?"
He pointed out to the outside of the mountain gate: "You go out and take a look, the whole Chang'an is silent, is there anyone?"
"The tenth mural transformed by the ear canal god has long included Qinglong Temple. When you came in, you did not enter the temple, but walked into this painting. If it weren't for this, how could I chat with you, just a picture of the painting?"
The Bubu next to him trembled slightly, and waves appeared on the surface of the tea soup.
He thought he had seen the opportunity early and surrendered early, expressing his intention to surrender.
Now when I heard this, I found that there was no other choice. The Qinglong Temple was in a painting and the little monster's urn was early in the morning!
Cui Dan and the others walked out of the back hall, stroking their mysterious light into the air and taking a look.
Sure enough, I saw the whole city of Chang'an empty, with only the lights left and no people!
Looking around, the mountains and rivers are lonely.
The vast world, the mountains and rivers of the north are endless, and they are all in one painting!
The Great Master of Snow Mountain is not the opponent of the God of Ear Canal.
He took advantage of the sunrise to seal the ear canal god in the light mandala, but he didn't know that he had been painted in one stroke.
Without the permission of the ear canal, he would never wait for the sunrise for the rest of his life!
Cui Dan could only admire him.
Cui Chuo was even more confused and obediently dropped the mysterious light and came to the screen wall.
Guanyin, with a thousand hands and eyes, held something, Qian Chen asked them to look there, gradually, it fell down in a round way, but it was a pearl,
It is round and dripping, making people drowsy and inexplicable.
Cui Dan looked at it for a long time and looked back and saw that there was a screen wall behind her.
He still remembers that he walked into the back hall of Qinglong Temple, but saw a wall built in it, facing the north gate.
A white aperture is painted on it, but no Buddha's body is seen. Only a jewel is worshipped in the round light, and there are Bodhisattvas around him serving him.
Now there was the orb in front of him, and the wall behind him depicted a white aperture.
In the aperture, a monk poured tea for a scholar in white!
Behind them is Tallinn.
A nine-level pagoda stands in the middle, as if a demonic elephant is pressed on the tower, like a mountain, like hell, like a mountain majestic, like a prison.
The Demon Dragon Elephant in the Mountains!
Cui Dan led the gold and silver boy and stared at the screen wall in a daze. Then he realized that he was frightened by Qian Chen and was shocked by the majesty of his predecessors' magical powers.
But what magical powers does the inconspicuous little monster around the real person have? I can only see them now!
Cui Chuo could only smile bitterly—
"Li's possession of this person is really... terrifying and terrifying!"
He kept shaking his head and walked out of the back hall and saw that Qinglong Temple was full of people.
An imperial guard saw them and pointed, "Who are you? Why are you here? Where are the monks in this temple? Where have they all gone?"
Cui Chuo scolded, "I am the Guanglu doctor Cui Chuo, who came on the order of the emperor. Get out of here!"
Cui Dan led the boy from gold and silver, watched his clan brother swaggeringly calling the imperial guards, closed the gate of Qinglong Temple, respectfully retreated from the temple, and then led him towards the palace.
The two gold and silver boys were only tall at the calves, one carrying an umbrella and the other holding a piano, running happily!
The two of them carried the imperial decree of the Palace, and the road was unobstructed.
Cui Dan had already thought of taking the gold and silver boy back, what expressions should be from those people in the palace!
When they knew that these were two living ancestors, what expressions did, Cui Dan had already started looking forward to it very darkly...
Dachang Akimoto hurriedly on the chair, calming down.
The narrowed eyes revealed a bright light of calculating!
As the leader of the eunuchs in the two palaces, he was the leader of the harem under the empress, and was only one head lower than the eunuchs under the emperor. Moreover, because of the long-term marriage between the Cao clan of the Great Wei Dynasty and the Tuoba clan, the descendants were stable.
With his authority, he was even vaguely equal to the eunuch, and was one of the powerful figures in the palace.
Not long ago, he sent a hard work to a boy from Cui. There were many entanglements in the palace. That boy was rootless and bottomless. Even though he was from Cui, what foundation could he have from the Southern Jin Dynasty?
The prince is about to return to the court, but this prince is not the blood of the Tuoba clan!
There is already an emperor who is not the queen's son!
Another one, the alliance between Tuoba and Cao will be really shaken.
But the prince returned to the court with the power of great victory, and the Cui son, as a southerner, ran into him at this time, and it is inevitable that someone would show him the way to Cui Hao!
If you get involved in this muddy water, you will sooner or later lose your bone marrow before you can get out!
Yuan Zai was sorting out all his words and deeds in his heart, and then he heard the yellow gate come to report.
"Report, report...report! Ancestor! Cui Dan, the Cui family, is back!"
"Oh! Have you ever asked for a crime?"
Yuan Zai asked with his eyes closed.
"He, he came back with the lost gold and silver boy!"
Chapter completed!