Chapter 1314 Twelve Sky Cloud States Crystal Power Cannon

Chapter 1314 Twelve Sky Cloud States Crystal Power Cannon

Tianzhou, Demon Realm Mountains.

Tian Xiaojian looked at the mountain peak in front of him. On the surface, there was nothing surprising about it, but his face was full of joy. He took out the broken map from his arms again and compared it complicatedly.

That's right, it's here.

Then he put away the map and took out a piece of yellow-orange treasure from the storage bag.

This is an earth escape talisman of the ground level, Tian Xiaojian sticks it on his chest without hesitation.

A flash of spiritual light flashed across his body, and Tian Xiaojian flew away like a mountain peak.

He ignored the hard rock, as if he had jumped into the water, and his whole body escaped into the mountain peak.

This is the mystery of the fairy law.

Inside the mountain peak, Tian Xiaojian's face was full of joy. If he did not make a mistake, there are a lot of treasures from the Luo family buried here.

The Luo family of Tianzhou, once dominated the twelve states of Tianyun for hundreds of thousands of years, no matter whether it was human race or monster race, they had to obey orders. Although they were wiped out by the seven factions, the main altar was also wiped out.

But such an all-powerful big family produces talented people in large numbers. As the saying goes, eggs cannot be put in one basket. How can this truth be unclear.

The main altar is only a small amount of wealth, and a large number of skills and treasures are hidden in this demonic mountain range.

This time, by God's favor, I accidentally got the treasure map from the dead zombie. Even with Tian Xiaojian's city mansion, his heart is hot. When he opens the treasure house and obtains the inheritance of the Luo family, what is Lin Xuan? step clutch.

He was thinking beautifully, there was no way ahead.

The mountain wall disappeared, replaced by a dark thing.

It is a gate, but it is made of fine iron.

Tian Xiaojian was overjoyed, first swept it with his divine sense, then stretched out his hand, and slapped it on his waist, the Netherworld Heartbreaker flew out.

"cut!"

Tian Xiaojian scolded lightly, but there was a rumbling sound reaching his ears, before the flying sword could hack in, the gate made of fine iron opened by itself.

"this……"

Tian Xiaojian was stunned, logically speaking, such a situation could not happen in the treasure house, and he felt a faint feeling in his heart.

Could it be that the map is fake and he has stepped into a trap?

...

On the other side, the main altar of Tianqiaomen in Yunzhou.

Under the guidance of the three monks headed by Pang Bo, Lin Xuan entered the depths of the Daxue Mountain, and what he saw were pavilions and pavilions.

However, the buildings here are very different from other sects. They look exquisite and clear, as if they were built with beautiful jade crystals.

Even the secular palace is not inferior to it.

Along the way, the two also met many immortal cultivators of Tianqiaomen, but most of them were handymen. , I have heard of it naturally, and there is no strange look on his face.

After flying for a while, an ice city appeared in front of him.

"this……"

Even with Lin Xuan's city mansion, he couldn't help showing surprise on his face.

This city was built among several huge snow-capped mountains. It is magnificent and has a very large area. Although it cannot be compared with Xuanyuan City, its scale is far larger than that of ordinary monk gathering places.

The city wall alone is hundreds of feet high, and under the sunlight, it reflects a faint blue luster.

"Hey, what's that?" Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows suddenly, and said with surprise on his face.

No wonder he was astonished, seeing large cylinders erected on the city wall.

They are of different lengths, the large ones have a caliber of about ten feet, and the small ones are only one foot long. They look... like artillery in the secular world.

Lin Xuan couldn't help frowning. Of course, he knew that in the secular world, there are artillery, which are much more powerful than swords and swords when mortal armies fight, but in the eyes of immortal cultivators, they are not worth mentioning. Not as powerful as the most basic fireball technique.

Tianqiaomen is one of the seven major forces, so why would they use artillery in the main altar?

Lin Xuan was a little startled at first, but soon realized something was wrong. Those cylinders were all made of fine iron, and various runes and miniature magic circles were inscribed around the cannon body.

According to the size of the cylinder, there are different numbers of immortal cultivators standing beside it. The one with a diameter of about one foot is a disciple of the agile stage, while the one with the largest diameter stands three monks of the foundation stage.

"Why, senior, haven't you heard of our Jingwei cannon?" Pang Bo was stunned, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.

"Jingwei Cannon, what's that?" Lin Xuan scratched his head, he really hadn't heard of it, after all, he had nothing to do with Tianqiaomen, and he didn't pay much attention to it all the time.

Since Lin Xuan made the request, a small immortal cultivator at the alchemy stage naturally had no reason to refuse, his face was full of flattery, and he explained in detail: "Speaking of it, Jingwei Cannon is an ancient magic weapon."

"magic weapon?"

"Yes, of course, it is completely different from magic weapons in the usual sense. The method of refining has long been lost in other places. Only our Tianqiao Sect has preserved it and can cast it according to the law. This kind of cannon is extremely complicated, but With astonishing power, it is divided into four grades: low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade, and top-grade. The low-grade Jingwei cannon can be used by monks in the condensing stage, and it is difficult to resist. The middle-grade Jingwei cannon can hunt and kill Nascent Soul For the early cultivators, as for the top-level Jingwei Cannon..."

"How?" Lin Xuan said with great interest.

"Hehe, it's up to senior immortal cultivators whether they can resist it or not." Pang Bo said a little proudly.

"real?"

"How dare you lie, this Jingwei cannon is an ancient thing. Our sect has produced so many imitations. It's not boasting. Even if there are old monsters in the separation and reunion period, ten thousand cannons are enough to kill the enemy. It's a pity that this cannon is too big. The spar is consumed." Speaking of this, Pangbo's face showed a bit of annoyance.

Lin Xuan didn't open his mouth, but rested his jaw on his hand, looking at the cylinder on the city wall, his eyes were faintly burning.

Apart from the cylinders of different sizes, there are many other restrictions on the city wall, and thousands of monks are patrolling, but Lin Xuan and his party entered the city, but they did not undergo strict interrogation.

Still the same sentence, if a mere great cultivator comes to the main altar of Tianqiaomen to make trouble, it is purely looking for death.

No one would do something stupid like that.

The streets in the city are very wide, and you can see various shapes of pavilions. Pang Bo directly led Lin Xuan to a beautiful palace.

This is a two-story building.

"Senior, please sit down for a moment. You are here to buy things, and this junior is only a disciple in charge of patrolling. You have to notify the other deacons." Pangbo said apologetically, for fear of offending the old monster in front of him.

Lin Xuan nodded, and there was no dissatisfaction on his face. Compared with other Nascent Soul cultivators, Lin Xuan seemed easy to get along with.

Pangbo issued a sound transmission talisman.

After only half a cup of tea, the door of the attic was pushed open, and a woman walked in.

It seems that she is only twenty-three or twenty-four years old, but she has already entered the Nascent Soul stage. Although Lin Xuan's eyesight shows that she has just advanced, she is quite remarkable.

"See Master Uncle." Pang Bo's face was full of respect, and he bent down to salute this woman.

However, this woman didn't even look at him, her eyes fell on Lin Xuan's face, her spiritual sense swept over her, and a look of surprise appeared on her pretty face, she was actually a great immortal cultivator in the late Yuanying period.

With a salute, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I am Xue Qiaoyun, the elder of the outer hall, dare to ask You Zun's name?"

"I'm Li Yaotian, just a casual cultivator." Naturally, Lin Xuan would not give his real name.

A bit of doubt flashed in Xue Qiaoyun's eyes, Li Yaotian's name is too unfamiliar, casual cultivator, could it be that the other party is that kind of old monster who can't live in seclusion? By the way, Master Nephew Pang said in the sound transmission talisman that he doesn't even have Jingwei Cannon I have heard of it, so it is really possible that he is the kind of ascetic who has lived in seclusion for a long time.

Thoughts were spinning in Xue Qiaoyun's mind, but her face was full of smiles. She waved her hand, and Pang Bo and the other three cultivators hurriedly retreated respectfully.

Xue Qiaoyun came to Lin Xuan's side and brewed a cup of spiritual tea for him with her own hands: "Li Daoyou came here, what do you want to buy?"

"Hehe, the fairy is quick to talk, so Li is not hypocritical anymore. I really want to buy a few puppets to play with. I don't know if the fairy can be the master?" Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"Puppet?" Xue Qiaoyun couldn't help being stunned. According to her thinking, she thought that Lin Xuan was here to buy medicine pills, or some magic weapon, or even a banner talisman, but she didn't expect that Lin Xuan came here for the puppet.

However, as an immortal cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage, and this woman's usual job is to receive distinguished guests, she has seen many strange requests. Although she was surprised, she did not show any strangeness on her face: "I don't know my friend. Do you want to buy a puppet of that level?"

"Of course it's in the Nascent Soul Stage." Lin Xuan said calmly after taking a sip of tea.

"Puppet of Nascent Soul stage?"

"That's right." Lin Xuan nodded: "The fairy should have seen it too. Although Li's magic power is low, he has also stepped into the ranks of great monks. With my magic power and supernatural power, the puppet in the condensing stage has no effect at all."

"Fellow Daoist is right." Xue Qiaoyun's face showed a bit of embarrassment, and she said with a wry smile: "It's not that the little girl doesn't want to wake up, but according to the school rules, puppets in the Nascent Soul stage are not bought. "

Lin Xuan naturally knew about this matter, otherwise he would not have come to the main altar of Tianqiaomen specifically, but Ke Rang pretended to be surprised without knowing it: "Really, Ke Li Someone heard that at the auction in Xuanyuan City, your faction even took out puppets from the late stage of the Yiyuanying as goods."

"It is true that there is such a thing, but the Tianyun Fair is different from usual. It is held every three hundred years and is co-hosted by our seven factions. Due to the situation and reason, there are always some sought-after goods. But usually, the Nascent Soul Future puppets will never be sold." Xue Qiaoyun said firmly.

"Oh, can't you be flexible?" Lin Xuan said disapprovingly.

"Accommodating?" Xue Qiaoyun raised her eyebrows slightly, with a slight smile on her face: "Of course it is not impossible, but it depends on you, fellow daoist, what price you can pay."

PS: Sorry, it’s a bit late, there will be another chapter tonight, if tomorrow, pay attention, it’s “tomorrow”, there’s no surprise, the phantom rain will definitely burst out once 9000, ask for a monthly ticket, the double is almost over, and there are still raindrops try to support Alright, thank you!