Chapter 429 Beheading Meng Changyi(1/2)
"Yin Jing?"
Zhang Jing raised his eyebrows. This name is quite suitable for Chen Bo!
"That's right, otherwise how could I call Fairy Youjing in the world?" Fairy Youjing chuckled.
"Why do you understand so much about the things in the Heavenly Demon Palace? If there is no reasonable explanation, today I will only let the fairy die," said Lord Zhang.
"Will Lord Zhang really be so cruel to attack a weak woman?" Fairy Youjing asked back.
"You can try it," Zhang Jing said casually.
Lord Zhang has no meaning of favoring boys over girls in his eyes.
Equality between men and women.
There are quite a few women who die at his hands.
The first person who came to this world was also a woman.
Fairy Youjing looked at Lord Zhang, and she could feel that Lord Zhang was not joking in front of her.
He really will kill her.
"Why should Lord Zhang be so heartless? I'll just say that," Fairy Youjing suddenly smiled.
It alleviated the tension just now.
"please."
"Speaking of the establishment of my Goddess Palace is just like the Demon Way, and it was created by a powerful man in the Demon Palace."
"This ruin was once the branch of the Supreme Heavenly Demon Palace in Dongqi. I discovered this secret in the Goddess Palace and have been working hard to find it."
"It happened that I heard about this news a few days ago. After searching for it, I suddenly found that this was the ruins of the Heavenly Demon Palace that I had been looking for."
"As for the situation here, there was a one-sided record in my Goddess Palace."
Fairy Youjing said slowly.
Zhang Jing looked at "Yin Jing" in front of him seriously and nodded.
However, he felt that the truth of the matter was not as coincidental as she said.
Fairy Youjing smiles on her face,
"Why is Lord Zhang looking at me like this? Could it be that I don't believe my words?"
Lord Zhang shook his head and said softly:
"No, I'm just a little surprised to see you playing the flute very well."
"Then, how about I playing the flute for Lord Zhang alone?" Fairy Youjing's voice was a little charming.
If you are an ordinary person, you really can't grasp it.
"So another day!"
"Hmph, you think it's pretty beautiful."
Fairy Youjing glanced at Zhang Jing.
As a veteran in the world, she could naturally hear the meaning of this teasing.
"What I said about another day is really another day, you're thinking too much."
"snort."
"Now, can it be said that it is something?" Lord Zhang turned his gaze to the dead tree.
"Does Lord Zhang know what tree this is?" A trace of heartache flashed in Fairy Youjing's eyes.
"If I knew, I wouldn't ask you."
"This is a thousand-year-old sacred tree in the Heavenly Demon Palace. It is a treasure. It is said that it was found in the East China Sea in the first generation of Heavenly Demon Palace. The fruits it bear are of great use for practice."
"Sacred Tree?" Lord Zhang narrowed his eyes.
Ten-year-old medicine, hundred-year-old spiritual medicine, and thousand-year-old magic medicine.
Lord Zhang had already heard of these three divisions when he was in the southwest.
But great medicines are easy to obtain, and although spiritual medicines are precious, they are not impossible to obtain.
Only Lord Zhang has never seen this thousand-year magical medicine.
Even in Zhenwusi, there has never been any record of the existence of a thousand-year-old magic medicine.
Unexpectedly, I saw one with my own eyes now.
It's a pity that it seems to have died.
"No, but unfortunately, this treasure has not been taken care of for hundreds of years. Now that the divine nature has been dispersed, only one dead tree is left," Fairy Youjing shook her head.
"What are the benefits of the fruits that bear to practice? Can it increase your cultivation?"
"No, this fruit is the "god" that enhances martial arts."
"God?" Zhang Jing's brow did not stretch.
"Above the nine turns of the golden elixir, the realm of the primordial spirit is the realm of the soul. The first step to condense the soul is nothing serious. This thing is a rare treasure even in the realm of heaven and man."
"You said this thing so well, aren't you afraid that Zhang will monopolize it?"
"Mr. Zhang, don't underestimate me. If you want to take it alone, you can try it," Fairy Youjing chuckled.
She dares to tell Zhang Jing that she is not afraid of Zhang Jing robbing him.
"Jie Zhang is just a joke. As a court official, how could he do such a trick or robbery?" Zhang Jing laughed.
He really had this idea just now, but after sensing Fairy Youjing for a while.
He gave up this thought.
This woman's true strength is probably even higher than him.
Fighting hard is not a good idea.
The final result may be a loss-making loss.
"Mr. Zhang values affection and righteousness, so I will naturally know." Fairy Youjing waved.
Two things on the dead tree flew over.
Lord Zhang took out a jade box and packed it up.
Then, before Lord Zhang got up the dead tree, he broke off a piece of branch and put it in his mouth.
If this thousand-year-old sacred tree still had spiritual power, he would not let it go.
But unfortunately, the spiritual energy in the dead tree has been applied to the fruits and has already dried up.
"I didn't expect that Lord Zhang would like to chew on tree bark," Fairy Youjing teased when she saw this scene.
"What treasures are there in the Heavenly Demon Palace?" Zhang Jing asked without caring about Fairy Youjing's teasing.
"I don't know what else is behind, just keep watching. I believe it won't disappoint you," After saying that, Fairy Youjing left here and turned to the direction where Su Yuan and Tang Jian left before.
Lord Zhang glanced at the dead tree and turned around and left.
Since it is useless, naturally I will not be nostalgic.
......
"Bang!"
Chu Kuangren was beaten back by Meng Changyi.
Even though Chu Kuangren refined the powerful demon blood, he greatly enhanced his own qi and blood power.
Chu Kuangren still couldn't stand Meng Changyi's methods.
After all, he is just a golden elixir.
Meng Changyi has three transformations of the golden elixir.
It is already considered extraordinary that Chu Kuangren can resist Meng Changyi.
"Brother Chu, why don't you die?" Meng Changyi's eyes were full of madness.
I can't see the slightest appearance of a gentleman before.
It's like a gambler.
Chu Kuangren groaned and then began to make seals.
Three clusters of flames suddenly rose up on their shoulders and above their heads.
If you have to fight hard, otherwise you will have to fall here.
Blood turns into wolf smoke.
The blood tiger roared and rushed towards Meng Changyi.
There was constant roar.
To be continued...