Chapter 1115: The Twelve States of Sky Clouds, Xuantian Mingbao
Chapter 1115: The Twelve States of Sky Clouds, Xuantian Mingbao
"This is it!"
Cultivator surnamed Chen was overjoyed, and buckled the magic instrument of the compass in his hand, and then let out a soft drink, and all the magic power from his body gushed out.
The white-haired old man also turned his head hastily, his eyes were full of fiery color just like the female cultivator.
After a while, the sound of crackling came to the ears, and the entire mountain wall began to tremble, and then the three mysterious scrolls also split and fell down in the tremor.
A big hole appeared in front of him.
However, their gazes crossed the hole and landed on the hall not far away.
"This is... the altar?" The white-haired old man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and spoke in a hoarse voice.
"That's right." Cultivator Chen's eyes were full of ecstasy: "The Xuantian Mingbao we are looking for is here."
"What, Xuantian Mingbao?" The female cultivator was stunned, and her expression suddenly became vigilant: "Chen Daoyou, what do you mean? Didn't you say that in the belly of this snowy mountain, there is the remains of an ancient monk in the separation and reunion period?" , why has it become some kind of Xuantian Mingbao now?"
"Hehe, Fairy Liu, don't be angry, it's just something wrong with Chen's information, but I won't let the two fellow Taoists be busy in vain. In terms of value, even if it is a relic of a monk in the separation and reunion period, how can it be compared?" Compared with Xuantian Mingbao?" The short monk surnamed Chen was full of complacency, and said words of relief.
What information is wrong, this female cultivator named Liu Mei is not so easy to fool, but hearing what the other party said is so mysterious, the anger is suppressed: "Xuantian Mingbao, the little girl is ignorant, I have never heard of it, I still hope that Chen Daoyou Introduce one or two."
"Brother Murong, you know a lot about things in the Underworld, you must have heard of this Xuantian Mingbao?" The monk surnamed Chen turned his head with a smile and asked about another companion.
"Ashamed, although I know a little more about the realm of the underworld than ordinary monks, I have never heard of Xuantian Mingbao or something. I hope fellow Taoists can give me a reasonable explanation." The white-haired old man also spoke with a bad expression. Although the other party is a mid-term cultivator, he is not afraid of anything when he joins forces with Liu Mei.
Anyway, I have been cultivating immortals for so many years, but this time I was used, so I am naturally not in a good mood.
"Two fellow daoists, don't worry. We have known each other for hundreds of years. Naturally, I will not have any malicious intentions. It is true that there is something wrong with the news. The two Xuantian Mingbao have heard about it. I have heard it a little bit." The monk surnamed Chen said with a light smile.
"What, you mean Mountain and River Fan?"
Liu Mei and the old man looked at each other with horror in their eyes. Although they lived in Longnan, as immortal cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage, they had traveled to other places and had extensive knowledge.
This mountain and river fan is the treasure of the gate of Yulingzong. It is said to have been passed down from the ancient times millions of years ago. It was refined by ancient monks with amazing supernatural powers. It is so powerful that it is far beyond the comparison of ordinary ancient treasures. .
Today's Imperial Spirit Sect is naturally prestigious and no one dares to provoke it, but in the long years, the sect always has its ups and downs, no matter how brilliant the sect is, occasionally there will be a moment of failure.
It is said that about 40,000 to 50,000 years ago, Yulingzong experienced a trough. There were only seven or eight old monsters in the Yuanying stage in the sect, and there was only one monk in the later stage, and he had just been promoted.
In all fairness, this kind of strength is no small feat in other sects, but bearing the name of the seven major sects in the Twelve States of Tianyun seems too unworthy of the name.
As the saying goes, a big tree attracts the wind, not to mention that Yulingzong had made many enemies in the past expansion, but now that it is weak, other sects naturally want to take advantage of it.
A powerful enemy is overwhelming, and there are three monks in the later stage alone. The Yulingzong is facing the disaster of destruction, but it survived in the end.
The reason why it stands still is that one is due to its profound heritage, and the other is the credit of the town's treasure, Shanhe Fan.
Its power is hard to describe, after all, everyone who has seen it before is dead now, but it is said that everyone who saw it at that time, from low-level immortal cultivators to old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage, was full of fear, even the top Ancient treasures are obviously not an order of magnitude compared with Shanhe fans.
That has broken away from the level of ordinary magic weapons!
In fact, if you think about it, if there is no superiority, how can Yulingzong regard it as the treasure of the township and not use it easily.
Hearing the other party's sudden mention at this moment, the two gasped, their expressions extremely exciting.
"Could it be that this mountain and river fan is the Xuantian Mingbao that fellow daoists mentioned?" Liu Mei asked tentatively.
"Of course not. The Shanhe Fan is just an imitation of a Lingbao. How can it be compared with the real Mingbao?" The monk surnamed Chen shook his head with an inscrutable smile on his face.
"What Mingbao Lingbao, Brother Chen, don't be fooled, we just listen carefully." The white-haired old man sighed.
"Well, in the upper realm, occasionally some treasures with incredible power will be refined. In terms of supernatural powers, they far exceed the number of ordinary magic treasures. Such things are called Tongtian Lingbao. Cultivator, what you are chasing, similarly, there are similar treasures in the Underworld, but they are called Ming Treasures by the big demons." The monk surnamed Chen said unhurriedly.
"The mountain and river fan..."
"During the prehistoric era millions of years ago, monks from the upper realm often came to our human world from breaking through the void. Although we don't know what their purpose is, these monks with great supernatural powers would often bestow Some amazing skills and treasures, some people even brought the Tongtian Spiritual Treasure, that Shanhe fan is an ancient monk of Yulingzong, imitated according to a certain Tongtian Lingbao."
"An imitation is so powerful. According to what Brother Chen said, the Xuantian Mingbao is similar to the Tongtian Lingbao, so before our eyes..." Liu Mei was shocked, and the greed in her eyes was undoubtedly revealed.
"That's right. The one in front of us is genuine. It was refined by a high-level existence in the underworld, and it is definitely not an imitation by a monk in the human world." The monk surnamed Chen patted his chest, confirming the other party's guess.
The female cultivator couldn't help but beam with joy, but the other old monster was much more cunning.
"Brother Cheng, if the Xuantian Mingbao is really as heaven-defying as you said, the ancient cultivators should fight to the death, why did they seal it in the Xueming Mountain? Also, although the restrictions along the way are not weak, but fellow Taoists One person can get rid of it with a little more time, so why did you pull them together? Although Brother Chen and I have known each other for hundreds of years, but the old man asked himself, if he moved to another place, he would never leak the news. I must find a way to embezzle the treasure." The white-haired monk spoke sinisterly, expressing the doubts in his heart, without showing any sympathy.
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Murong is quick to speak. It seems that I didn't make it clear. You always think that this old man has evil intentions. Well, to tell you the truth, this old man was also searching for treasures in the market, and accidentally found an ancient jade tube with restrictions on it. Ordinary people can't get into the consciousness at all, the old man bought it out of curiosity, and after a lot of effort, he finally lifted the restriction."
"From the jade tube slips, I learned that in Xueming Mountain, there was a Xuantian Mingbao suppressed. It is said that it was used by a great figure in the underworld in ancient times. As for why it was sealed here, I don't know. The jade tube slips did not He said, but even if there was something wrong in the past, but now a million years have passed, the crisis should be resolved."
"As for why the two fellow Taoists were recruited, of course it's not that Mr. Chen is selfless, but that in the final extraction of the treasure, he must rely on the power of the three Nascent Soul cultivators to succeed. Do you have any questions?" The cultivator surnamed Chen Speaking of the latter, his expression was also a little depressed. If he could, of course he wanted to take the treasure all by himself.
The old man and the nun looked at each other, but there was nothing wrong with this explanation.
"Hehe, I'm sorry, it seems that we misunderstood fellow daoists, but Xuantian Mingbao is extremely precious, but there is only one piece. There are three of us here, how do fellow daoists plan to divide it?" the old man licked Lips, staring at the person in front of him.
"Hmph, it's not that simple. Even if we hold such a heaven-defying thing like Xuantian Mingbao, it will only lead to death, and even those old monsters who don't care about world affairs will be drawn into it." of……"
Before he finished speaking, the expressions of the other two also changed, and they nodded. If Ming Bao is really so against the sky, he is indeed causing trouble: "Then Brother Chen is saying..."
"Hmph, it's not easy. In half a year, the Tianyun Fair will open. This is a grand event that only takes place every hundred years. It's not just our Yunzhou, other state capitals, and even overseas sects like Tianyahaige. , will participate, when the time comes, we will sell this item at the auction, and all forces will definitely try their best to snatch it, spar, elixir, materials and various resources for cultivating immortals, how much do you think we can get in exchange?" A monk surnamed Chen Said with a full face.
"This..." The other two blushed with excitement. The Mountain and River Fan is already the treasure of the Yulingzong sect, the real Xuantian Mingbao...that must be a sky-high price.
What I got in exchange was enough for me to not have to worry about any resources in my future years of cultivation.
"However, I want to get to the front of Chen's ugly words. This time the news was completely provided by me. In all fairness, the two fellow daoists did not contribute much, so I will account for 60% of the auction proceeds. The two of you Each takes 20%." The monk surnamed Chen said with a serious expression.
"Okay." The white-haired old man nodded.
"The concubine has no objection either."
Unexpectedly, the two companions agreed very readily. Firstly, the other party was reasonable, and secondly, the world of cultivating immortals looked at strength. It's just to save your life. In a real fight, you will definitely lose, and 20% is not a lot. After all, there is no danger at all in this treasure hunt.
Contentment is the most important thing in a person, and being too greedy may lead to disaster.
It hit it off, and the monk surnamed Chen showed satisfaction on his face: "Then this matter is settled, and it is not too late. Let's go and get the Xuantian Mingbao in our hands, so as not to have long nights and dreams. It's self-defeating."