One of them is refining elixir, cultivating dead soldiers who are not afraid of life and death, know no pain, and have infinite strength.
The old voice said "heh":
"Your aptitude is so mediocre, I really disappoint the old man. Moral value restricts you from harming people, but it doesn't restrict you from harming other creatures."
Xiahou Aotian's eyes lit up: "I understand what you mean. I can use the wood demon's props to gather animals, and then let the animals take pills. This is more effective than ordinary dead soldiers."
After finishing speaking, Xiahou Aotian refuted what Grandpa Huan said just now:
"Poor old man, will suppressing me give you pleasure? Is your heart full of envy and jealousy? The protagonist doesn't care about you, how can the strong care about the evaluation of ants."
There was a moment of silence in the ring, and slowly said:
"The old man understands the reason for your betrayal."
ten o'clock in the morning.
Zhang Yuanqing, who revisited the old place of Mount Fuji in the island country, wore a mask, sunglasses, and mountaineering clothes, dressing himself up as a tourist.
Following his memory, he stopped at the entrance of Gaotianyuan.
The place is sparsely populated, and the Thousand Crane Group, who was worried about the existence of Gao Tianyuan, did not arrange members to follow and guard here, which would only expose Gao Tianyuan's existence.
Doing nothing is the best way to keep it secret, so Zhang Yuanqing doesn't have to worry about being watched over his actions.
"It's right under your feet."
He pointed to the ground, and looked sideways at Palace Master Zhisha.
This elder sister was still wearing a red dress and a silver mask. The hem of the skirt was dragged all over the floor, but it was not stained with any dust and mud, so it was spotless.
Along the way, the tourists at the foot of the mountain turned a blind eye to her. For a moment, Zhang Yuanqing couldn't figure out whether it was Si Ming's ability or whether she used props.
Such as void occupation.
Palace Master Zhisha nodded slightly, and countless red lines "bang" exploded behind him, like dancing tentacles.
These red threads swarmed and pierced the ground, tearing away the rock formations and soil, exposing the black abyss.
The Master of the Killing Palace fluttered into it.
Zhang Yuanqing turned into a dreamlike starlight, reached the bottom of the cave first, and saw the tall three-legged golden crow stone sculpture.
There was a slight sound of the hem of the skirt rubbing against the air above her head, shaking in the wind, and in an instant, the Palace Mistress of Stopping Killing settled down lightly.
"Three-legged Golden Crow."
She stared at the stone sculpture, and said with a bright red mouth: "It is said that there is a sacred hibiscus tree outside the East China Sea, which is the place where ten days live. The bronze sacred tree in Gaotianyuan should be the hibiscus tree."
"It is more accurate to say that the legendary hibiscus tree refers to the bronze tree." Zhang Yuanqing took out the jade plate, Xingdun went to the eye socket of the stone carving, and embedded the "pupil" in it.
In the next second, a dazzling red light spewed out from the pupils of the Golden Crow, hitting the rock wall directly, projecting a tall door of light.
...
Zhang Yuanqing summoned Xiaodoubi and Ghost Bride, and ordered:
"You two stay here. If someone breaks in and tries to take the key away, notify me immediately." JrNovels.com