Chapter 873: Flying Tiger in the Sky

Outside the Guxuan Treasure House, two fortune tellers took out their fortune boards and, relying on their status as guests of Guxuan Mountain, deduced the situation in Guxuan Mountain.

A faint white mist erupted over the two people's charts, like two tabletop-sized clouds.

One person explained: "Fate, luck, situation, etc. are all mysterious and mysterious, and cannot be seen. What you see now is what we have transformed into the fate weapon after deducing it through fate magic. It is just for the convenience of viewing, and it is not This is what represents luck or situation..."

"The strength of our sect's situation deduced by the two of us is similar, so the size of the cloud is also similar. Once the sect's luck situation changes, it will be reflected in this cloud..."

The elders of Guxuan Mountain looked at the white clouds quietly.

These two life magicians and the masters behind them have cooperated with Gu Xuanshan for many years, and they are bound by the oath, so there is no need to worry.

Li Qingxian once again entered the treasure house and invited many inner gods.

"Everyone can take action. Only take one-fifth of the total. After taking the most valuable ones, take some special life materials that I can use."

Many inner gods turned into afterimages and shuttled through the treasure house.

Thousand-layer thunder method jujube wood, flat peach live core, Tianmai magic elixir, earth veins magic iron...

Outside the treasure house door, the elders suddenly all turned dark.

Because they saw that the white clouds in front of the two life magicians were shrinking little by little.

"You two, what does this mean?" The second elder felt his face numb with anger.

"Ahem, it should be that he is collecting the items from the treasure house. After all, there are some valuable treasures in there. Once they are taken away, it will affect my luck to some extent."

"But why are there so many losses?"

"The actual loss may be more. After all, there are some things that do not belong to our sect and are not included in our sect's luck. After being taken away, our luck will not be reduced."

The elders were speechless.

The elders watched quietly as their luck decreased, their hearts bleeding slowly.

In the end, even the Great Elder Cheng Nanxiong could not bear it anymore and said in a deep voice: "This cloud of luck has shrunk by one tenth. Tell me, what happened?"

"It means a very important treasure has been taken away."

The elders looked at each other with expressions of confusion that could not be concealed.

"Elders, don't be impatient. Every loss must be rewarded. Just wait a little longer."

The elders sighed.

Inside the treasure house.

The other inner gods only look for treasures, and the boy holding the jade Ruyi only reads books. Occasionally when he sees something useful, he closes his eyes and meditates, and then continues to read the next book.

He flipped through each book one by one, reading thousands of volumes at a very fast speed, but only held three volumes in his hand.

The rest of the inner gods have been taken away, and Yu Ruyi is still flipping through the book.

Li Qingxian and the other inner gods stood in front of the demon wall sculpture.

"How to solve this problem?" Li Qingxian asked.

"It's easy to say, you only need to use the magic fuel method, use the devil's sin bones as fuel, ignite them, slowly refine the devil's power, and transform it into merit. When the refining is completed, the devil's sin bones can be used as pure heavenly materials To be honest, you are very lucky. If you don't have the Demon God's Sin Bone, you may have to spend time in the Death Demon's Land to refine the Demon Qi. Just refine any kind of heavenly demon weapon, and you can quickly take away the dead demon land and go home to refine it slowly."

"Then please help me take out the Demon God's sinful bones. I will hold a big ceremony and ask True King Jade Qing to help me practice." Li Qingxian said.

All the inner gods rolled their eyes and said, "You don't need to be so careful. This demon's sinful bones have been refined by the gods, and their demonic nature has dissipated. They have remained in the human world for tens of thousands of years. No matter how much demonic nature they have, they will not be so careful." It will be exhausted. Tianzun is responsible for all things, and he can see thousands of universes at a glance. If you really can't do it, please ask Mr. Wang Lingguan to come out. He hates evil and controls thunder and fire, so he can condense the demon's sinful bones. What can he say? Even if there is something hidden in the demon's sinful bones, it won't be able to stop him."

"Okay, let's ask Wang Lingguan to try it first."

Li Qingxian secretly recited a mantra in his mind, threw out the thunder seal, and asked Wang Lingguan to respect him.

boom!

High in the sky, dark clouds gathered rapidly, but in the blink of an eye, hundreds of miles of dark clouds covered Guxuan Mountain.

Outside the door, Elder Gu Xuanshan looked up with a worried look on his face.

They glanced at the two white clouds on their charts, and the turmoil intensified.

"What's the explanation for this?" Cheng Nanxiong asked.

"My destiny has changed."

"Is it good or bad?"

"It's hard to say, we have to wait for the results."

boom!

A white thunder sky wrapped in bright red flames descended from the sky and landed on the ancient Xuan treasure house.

The surface of the flying tiger on the totem pole in the center of the square was split open, revealing a golden flying tiger with wings.

The flying tiger was ten feet long, like a hill hovering in the air, and the chains on its body were rattling like crazy.

"It's broken. Yunxiao Feihu mistakenly thought that Li Jingqiu in the treasure house was an enemy and was about to take action..."

Everyone was shocked. The Flying Tiger in the Sky was a super-grade magical weapon that guarded the sect. Once the enemy was identified, even the elders had no right to interfere. Only the leader himself could stop it.

The elders were very worried. If the Flying Tiger in the Sky killed Li Qingxian, what would Guxuan Mountain pay for his life?

Zhao Yishan will definitely come.

The elders hurriedly shouted to the flying tiger in the sky who started to flap his wings.

"Senior, the person in the treasure house is our guest, not a thief!"

"Senior, please be clear-minded and don't misunderstand me!"

"I'm waiting for all the elders to act as guarantee..."

The elders know that this Yunxiao Feihu is originally refined from a big beast. Even if it is refined into a magic weapon, its intelligence is not inferior to that of ordinary children.

But the Yunxiao Flying Tiger didn't seem to listen to the elders at all. It broke free from the chains, flapped its wings and flew up, turning into a stream of light, and went straight into the back mountain of the sect and disappeared.

The elders were stunned and recalled the whole process carefully.

"We seem to have misunderstood..."

"Thinking carefully about his appearance, he never looked at the treasure house, but looked at the opposite side of the treasure house..."

"He didn't seem to be fighting, but struggling..."

The elders kept their mouths shut.

It couldn't be said that the Yunxiao Flying Tiger, the sect's magic weapon, was scared away.

The subtle awkward atmosphere flowed with the wind, like a fart in the quilt, which lasted for a long time.

In the treasure house, Wang Lingguan, who was taller than all the inner gods, was wearing golden armor and red robes, with raised eyebrows and fierce eyes, surrounded by thunder and fire. His right hand was like a claw, scratching the wall carving and grabbing a ball of black gold.

"Ghosts and monsters!"

Wang Lingguan shouted softly and clenched his right hand hard.

Boom!

The divine fire exploded, the divine thunder flashed, and a shrill scream came from the black gold object.

Wang Lingguan's right hand continued to spurt out flames and thunder, wrapping the black gold object and constantly refining it.

The other inner gods all bowed their heads slightly to show respect.

Li Qingxian squinted his eyes and carefully learned Wang Lingguan's control of fire and thunder.

As the master of the inner gods, all the details of Wang Lingguan were displayed in his eyes, without any concealment.

After only a dozen breaths, the thunder and fire in Wang Lingguan's right hand extinguished, and he let go of his hand, and a black gold ball with a fingerprint was hanging on it.

The fingerprint was clearly visible.