The mortal's candle dragon opens the sky

Chapter 86: The Unexpected Temple (Subscription Request)

With the second stage of transformation, the tenth level of physical body, the ability to control the vitality of heaven and earth, and the spiritual treasure in hand, with such strength, he is already the top existence in this world. After leaving the heartland of Dajin, Xuyang summoned the ancient flying car and called out two strange beasts, a bird and a monkey, to drive the car. He rushed along the way, tasting the green flame spirit wine of the deceased 'Fellow Daoist Feng' and eating fire dates, feeling very happy.

Such an undisguised transit disturbed countless immortal cultivators along the way, so when the flying car flew straight for five days, deep into the grassland, and arrived at the so-called temple of the Tuwu tribe.

On the huge square of nearly a thousand feet in front of the temple, there are already more than a hundred immortal masters and a dozen great immortal masters-level Tuowu, waiting here as if they were facing a great enemy. The giant talisman array engraved in the center of the square has already shown murderous aura and is ready to go.

Seeing two rare level nine ancient wild beasts that were only used as cart-pulling spirit beasts, many strangers present were all awed and there was a commotion among the crowd.

"Two of the five, one holy temple can gather so much power, it seems to be much more powerful than the righteous and evil sects that are ranked lower!"

The door curtain of the flying carriage was slowly retracted, and Xuyang walked out of the carriage leisurely, scanning the entire place, passing by the outsiders. He paused for a moment on the two great monks, the silver-haired old man who was in the lead and the old woman with a dragon-headed cane, and then locked his eyes on a woman in a silver robe with her face covered by a white veil.

Not only did this woman have a mysterious temperament, she also stood only half a step behind the two great monks. The eyes of the strangers around her looking at her were full of special respect.

The reason why Xuyang paid so much attention to her was not because of her appearance and temperament that made her look like a goddess, but because of the treasure that she was holding in her slender jade hands, a small tripod that was 70% similar to the Xutian Ding.

"Here it comes! The Tuwu tribe now has a replica of the tripod! This means that the Cave Heaven Rat King has begun to descend to the spirit realm."

On the Tuwu tribe's side, the two most powerful cultivators instantly swept their spiritual thoughts over when Xuyang came out, but they were unable to break through Xuyang's body and were rudely repelled. In addition to feeling a vague sense of crisis, they had no idea of ​​the newcomer's true strength and could not help but become even more fearful.

"Excuse me, guest, may I ask your name and what brings you to my Tuwu Temple." At this time, the old woman who was leading the group coughed lightly, took two steps forward with a dragon-headed cane in her hand, and slammed the cane heavily on the square. With a crisp thumping sound, a cool breeze swept across the whole place, and the agitated people all felt a chill in their hearts, and they calmed down immediately. The commotion in the square stopped immediately, and there was silence.

Xuyang smiled gently, a red light flashed on his hand, and three storage bags appeared, which he threw to the other party from a distance.

"I am just an unknown cultivator, my name is not worth mentioning. I have admired the Tuwu tribe for a long time. I have heard that the nobles are powerful, the territory is vast, the various secret arts are mysterious, the great cultivators emerge in an endless stream, and there are even means to communicate with the upper realm. I came here today to make a deal."

In the storage bag, there are most of the ancient treasures, magic weapons, and magical instruments of all the cultivators killed by Xuyang in the past. There are so many of them that there are more than thirty or forty ancient treasures alone, not to mention the even larger number of ordinary magic weapons.

However, the slightly better top-grade ancient treasures and the batch of fine ancient treasures collected from the Xutian Palace were not taken out. There were no duplicates of the ancient treasures in the Xutian Palace, and each one was a unique piece. Xuyang was not generous enough to that extent.

Although Xuyang looked down upon this batch of ordinary ancient treasures, it was a very amazing amount of supplies for the Tuwu tribe, which had been in a state of war all year round.

The old woman was startled for a moment, then silently took the storage bag. She scanned it with her spiritual sense and immediately showed a look of surprise. She tilted her head towards the silver-haired old man and the mysterious woman, moved her lips slightly, and then supported her cane and spoke hoarsely:
"Your Excellency is so magnanimous that you have given so many magical treasures in one go. I wonder what you are asking for? Our clan will definitely do its best to satisfy you."

Xuyang's expression moved, and he was surprised to find that the dragon head of the dragon-headed crutch was actually a pair of half-foot long mature gold-eating insects, with their limbs connected and biting each other. If it weren't for his powerful spiritual sense, he would have been fooled by these motionless ferocious insects.

But there were too few of them, and they didn't live in groups, so they couldn't get close to him at all. Then, Xuyang smiled slightly, turned his gaze to the small tripod in the silver-robed woman's hand, and stated his request.

"This little tripod is the imitation spiritual treasure of the nobles, right? I will exchange it for a batch of main spiritual materials for casting the tripod, as well as a secret technique."

The three of them were shocked and looked at each other. The small tripod was the clan's sacred weapon that the woman in silver shirt had just refined with the strength of the entire clan when she successfully communicated with the existence of the upper realm for the first time as a saint a hundred years ago. How could the news spread so quickly?
After the three of them exchanged glances, the silver-haired old man coughed and spoke, his voice surprisingly youthful and magnetic. "After casting the tripod, there is indeed a batch of spiritual materials left. I originally wanted to cast another tripod as a backup. Since the honorable guest is so sincere, we can exchange. I wonder what secret technique you need?"

Xuyang pointed at the dragon head of the old woman's walking stick.

"What I want is related to them, a method to ripen the gold-eating bugs."

The three of them all flashed puzzled looks when they heard this. This method of body infusion was also obtained through communication with the upper realm. It was taught by the previous saint two thousand years ago. Together with the elders in the tribe who were good at controlling insects, they made slight changes and changed the infusion of the power of heaven and earth to the power of the five elements. It took more than a thousand years to cultivate a mature body.

Over the past two thousand years, the entire clan has only accumulated a dozen of them. Each one of them can be regarded as a Nascent Soul-level fighter, and there is almost no means in the human world that can harm it.

Moreover, the existence of the gold-eating bugs is a trump card prepared to be used against the Mulan people. It has never been used on the battlefield and is a top secret within the tribe. Is there a traitor in the tribe?

"What? You want to exchange for the holy insect? I don't agree!"

"Master Divine, this is not possible! This is the secret of our clan! The key to our rise!"

Before the three of them could express their opinions, two of the several mid-stage great immortal masters nearby spoke out to stop them. Many people began to look at Xuyang with unfriendly expressions, and the magic weapons in their hands began to stir.

Seeing this scene, Xuyang did not look panicked at all. Instead, he smiled playfully and pointed lightly at the woman in silver shirt. A blue cloud shot out from his hand and instantly flashed to the small tripod in the woman's hand, wrapping the small tripod.

How dare you display the imitation small tripod in public so brazenly, are you looking for someone to steal it?
"Saint beware!"

"Not good! The Holy Cauldron!" The old man and the old woman's faces changed drastically, and they shouted loudly. At the same time, they sent out two giant hands of different colors to try to block it.

Under the woman's watchful eyes, Qingxia instantly cut off the spiritual power that belonged to her on the small tripod, rolled it around the two giant magical hands, and flew back into Xuyang's hands with a "swish".

Screams and shouts were heard everywhere.

Xuyang's smile faded, and he held the snatched small tripod in his hand. With a slight sound from his body, a lifelike three-foot purple fire phoenix holding a red flame cone rose from behind him, creating a three-color halo and burning the two giant hands that were chasing them into nothingness.

The two strange beasts also roared under his command, and the thousand-year-old mandrill slapped its chest with its arms wildly, growing to a size of twenty feet.

Xuyang ignored the other sudden people who were making a mess. He smiled grimly at the two great monks and sent his spiritual thoughts to sweep through the cauldron.

In the empty space of the cauldron, there was only a green round bead as big as a fist. A black shadow with a sharp front and a wide back could be vaguely seen swimming inside, looking very unreal.

(End of this chapter)