Spirit Vessel - Chapter 1088

[Chapter 1088 The Fourth Prince of the Golden Crow]

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In the bamboo forest, the breeze is blowing.

Under the green bamboo, there is only one solitary tomb, which looks particularly desolate and sad. Who would have thought that the woman in the tomb was once a beautiful woman, a country and a city, and countless people regarded her as a goddess?

Who could have imagined that the woman in the tomb was once a peerless holy spirit, and when she stretched out her hand, the clouds and mist dispersed; when she snapped her fingers, the earth shattered.

The fall of the Holy Spirit is just a grave!

Bamboo leaves fell, leaving the world with a lot of melancholy.

Feng Feiyun had some doubts in his heart, and said, “Since you were not by her side at the time, how did you know what happened to her in her later years? What is your relationship with her? And who is the man with the heart?”

The green gauze woman pondered for a long time, then shook her head and did not answer Feng Feiyun’s words.

She put down the broom, then crossed the Qingshi Bridge and walked into the Taoist temple, without saying a word from beginning to end.

What does she mean?

Some things are really unthinkable, such as a woman’s heart!

In the Taoist temple, the voice of a woman in Qingsha came out, “I’m going to retreat for three days to recover from my injuries. You’d better not touch the grass and trees above Qinglian Lingshan, and don’t rush in, or you will fall. Dangerous. If you want to dig for elixir, you can go to the back yam field to pick it.”

The door of the Taoist temple is closed!

“Hou Yam Medicine Field!” Mao Wugui immediately raised his head when he heard these words, turning into a white light, and galloping straight towards the back mountain of Qinglian Lingshan.

The back mountain of Qinglian Lingshan is a large area of medicine fields, some suspended in the air, some embedded in other spaces, and some appearing on the cliff.

Spiritual springs flowed out, irrigating the medicinal fields, most of which were rare medicinal herbs, and almost all of them had grown for tens of thousands of years, even 100,000 years, hundreds of thousands of years.

Feng Feiyun also went to pick a few spirit medicines that would return to their roots and cultivate vitality, and did not choose excessively. After taking the spirit medicine, his physical condition was initially stabilized.

Feng Feiyun returned to the bamboo forest again, looked at the jade tablet, walked over slowly, and bowed respectfully to the tombstone three times, “If I can’t grow the bamboo shoots you gave me, I can only bury myself!”

This line of characters was engraved by the Holy Spirit. It contained the way of a Holy Spirit, interwoven with the laws of heaven. Feng Feiyun became more and more fascinated. Finally, fortunately, he sat cross-legged in front of the tombstone and began to comprehend the words on the jade tablet. road.

Every grass, piece of wood, piece of stone, and inch of soil here are all extraordinary, stained with the spirit of the Holy Spirit, leaving behind the principles of the Holy Spirit in his lifetime.

Especially the jade tablet, it seems that it is not carved from jade at all, but condensed by the spirit of the Holy Spirit. When you immerse your mind in it, you will find that it seems to be a vast void. , with endless mysteries.

In Feng Feiyun’s body, a Holy Spirit Inner Pill was suspended, releasing a line of Holy Spirit Qi, rushing into Feng Feiyun’s eyes, and comprehending the Taoism left on the jade tablet, his body seemed to resonate with the jade tablet, became motionless.

Between the heavens and the earth, a trace of the Holy Spirit began to move around, flowing into his body.

The inner alchemy of the Holy Spirit in the body also began to grow slowly, and the light became brighter and brighter.

When Feng Feiyun was comprehending the Tao of the Holy Spirit on the jade tablet, a group of young people came to the bottom of Qinglian Lingshan. They were talents of all ethnic groups, dressed in bright clothes and brocade robes, and even some of them were the best of the ancient holy demon clan. Tianjiao, like a mountain torrent, is extremely powerful.

Said to be young people, in fact, they are not young anymore, but they are all under a thousand years old, but their cultivation base has already entered the Ascension Realm, and their combat power can suppress the characters of the older generation.

“It is said that this Qinglian Lingshan once had a holy spirit in seclusion. It is a supreme treasure. Everyone, please don’t make any noise, and don’t disturb the senior holy spirit here.” In the middle, there is a pair of colorful thin wings on the back, the delicate body is slender and exquisite, the chest is proud, the jade neck is slender, and the long colorful hair is swaying in the wind, which makes several elites of the monster clan look at him. Her beauty attracts.

A prince of the Golden Crow Monster Clan walked at the forefront, his body was full of blood, and he sneered, “Listen to the elders in my clan, the Holy Spirit who lives in seclusion on the Qinglian Lingshan Mountain was originally a Qinglian, and later seized the heavens and the earth. Essence, cultivated into a body, and turned into a peerless beauty. It’s a pity that this Qinglian female sage is an idiot, and she fell in love with a human man, but was deceived by that human man and died in depression.”

A little princess from the Huiying Monster Clan, wearing black armor with a cold face, said, “Fourth Prince of the Golden Crow, how dare you blaspheme the Holy Spirit without fear of being punished?”

The fourth prince of the Golden Crow said with a long laugh: “The Qinglian female sage died three hundred years ago. At that time, blood rained from the sky and lamentations rang out from the earth. This kind of vision happened for nine days. Nine days later, the Qinglian Lingshan Mountain At that time, everyone knew that Qinglian Maiden had fallen. A fallen Holy Spirit, what’s so scary?”

“Although the Qinglian Maiden has fallen, this is the place where the Holy Spirit once lived in seclusion, and there must be a lot of relics left. If you can get one or two pieces, you will make a lot of money.”

Someone proposed to go to the top of Qinglian Lingshan to collect the treasures left by the Holy Spirit. Immediately, many people agreed, and all the geniuses became excited.

The arrogant girl of the Demon Butterfly Demon Clan frowned slightly and said: “This is the place where the Holy Spirit sits, and maybe the Spirit of the Holy Spirit is immortal, we should not disturb the tranquility here, disturbing the ghosts and gods, no We can stop it.”

The fourth prince of the Golden Crow was wearing a flaming battle armor, his eyebrows were like swords, and smiled: “It is best to disturb the ghost’s body, so that this prince will just dig out the bones of the Qinglian female saint, which is the body of the Holy Spirit, and its value cannot be used in spirit. stone to measure.”

The arrogant girl of the magic iron demon clan sighed softly, and finally flew up with the colorful butterfly wings.

“Humanoid Golden Ginseng!”

“Colorful Baozhi!”

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This group of geniuses and heroes are all extraordinary. They all have spiritual tools and treasures given by their clan. They have blasted away many restrictions and dug away some elixir of ten thousand years.

“Hey! This is a spiritual spring, so rich in spiritual energy, it can be used to irrigate ancient medicines.” The fourth prince of the Golden Crow laughed, took out a cyan treasure bottle, and took away the entire spiritual spring.

Finally, they came to the outside of the Taoist temple.

A handsome man with three eyes between his brows and a pair of bull horns on his head, showed incomparably terrifying power on his arms, and lifted up a ladder, “This bluestone ladder is engraved with the secret method of a scroll, There are eighty-four pages in total, and this is a top treasure, so I can take it away. Haha!”

“There must be more treasures in that Taoist temple. Everyone joins hands to open the gate of the temple, and maybe you can find the legendary Holy Spirit vessel.”

At this time, someone found Feng Feiyun sitting cross-legged under the bamboo forest, “There is a person there who is comprehending the Tao of the Holy Spirit!”

“There is a tomb there, and there is a tablet, wouldn’t it be the seat of the Qinglian female saint?”

Everyone looked down at the bamboo forest, and of course they all stared at the tombstone for the first time.

The fourth prince of the Golden Crow was a little excited and said, “That must be the seat of the Qinglian female saint. Her way is left on the jade tablet. This jade tablet must also be a sacred object.”

“Who is that human being sitting in front of the jade tablet?” said the little princess of the Huiying Monster Clan.

The fourth prince of the Golden Crow snorted coldly and said, “This prince hates half-demon and human beings the most in his life. If he dares to get in the way, then I will devour him and take away all his essence.”

Some people felt that the fourth prince of the Golden Crow was too rash and wanted to stop him, but when they thought of his extraordinary cultivation and talent, everyone felt that there was no need for that.

After all, with the cultivation of the fourth prince of the Golden Crow, he does have the capital to be proud of.

The fourth prince of the Golden Crow strode into the bamboo forest, without even looking at Feng Feiyun, his palm covered with iron armor pressed down on the jade stele, but his hand had not yet touched the jade stele, the armor on his wrist, It was smashed by a wave of air, leaving a bloodstain on his wrist.

“Bang!”

A piece of iron armor fell to the ground.

Feng Feiyun opened his eyes and said coldly: “If you dare to touch the jade tablet again, I will cut off your hand.”

The fourth prince of the Golden Crow squeezed his wrist, and immediately became angry, this human dared to threaten him.

The Golden Crow Monster Clan is the Primordial Saint Monster Clan. It is much stronger than the Human Race. The overlords of the human race must be respectful when they see him. How dare this human being in front of him threaten him?

This is something he absolutely cannot tolerate.

“Then see if you have that ability.”

A crimson flame burned on the body of the fourth prince of the Golden Crow, the whole body was full of feathering energy, and he slammed into Feng Feiyun with one palm, and the explosive force was extremely terrifying.

This Golden Crow Fourth Prince has reached the second peak of feathering, and his strength is extremely overbearing.

Feng Feiyun’s fingers pinched a finger of Buddha’s seal, which was directly placed on the palm of the fourth prince of the Golden Crow, and the endless Buddhist texts rushed over, sending the fourth prince of the Golden Crow flying out.

The palms of the fourth prince of the Golden Crow were splitting in pain, as if they were about to explode, with a look of disbelief in his eyes, how could this human being be so powerful?

It must be because he underestimated the enemy just now.

The arrogance of the demon clan outside the bamboo forest is also inexplicable. They know the cultivation base of the fourth prince of the Golden Crow better than anyone else. That is the peak of the second level of feathering. Even the monks of the third level of human feathering are probably not his opponents. .

“Let me try his depth.” The man with three eyes and two horns called out a trident, which pierced through the void and slammed into Feng Feiyun’s back.

This is not an ordinary trident halberd, but a 15th-grade spiritual weapon, inherited from ancient times, and its power is extremely terrifying.

A Buddhist ring appeared behind Feng Feiyun, blocking the trident.

A streak of essence flew out from Feng Feiyun’s fingertips, and immediately sent the trident into the air, and slanted it on the ground. That anti-shock force shook the hands of the strong man of the three-eyed blood-winged bull demon clan to numbness.