kvmb Chapter 121 It's even more fun to smash people with this square seal.
Chapter 121 It's even more fun to smash people with this square seal.
The evil cultivator with hellfire struggled to turn around: "Third Brother, it's you..."
A cheerful voice chuckled, "It's me."
The evil cultivator, whose eyes were filled with hellfire, stared wide-eyed and slowly collapsed to the ground.
The one called Third Brother unleashed a flame at the evil cultivator's head, which was radiating hellfire, and said softly, "Sixth Brother, you'd better go on your way. Don't dawdle. Possession is not an easy thing to do."
Only when the entire riverbed was burned clean of all corpses did the third brother finally breathe a sigh of relief.
With a wave of his hand, all sorts of storage bags and rings, as well as unclaimed magical robes and treasures, fell into his hands.
He held the still-struggling hellfire in his hand and laughed, "I already regret not severing the connection between that Yu guy and his Netherworld Ghost Fire beforehand, how could I let you escape too?"
He looked up at the few ancient spiritual treasures still flying around and said softly, "After I take you in, I'll go out and find a place to hide and cultivate."
Suddenly, he felt his hand loosen, and the hellfire disappeared from his grasp.
Instead, a pitch-black flame appeared.
He felt a sharp pain in his right hand; the black flame was burning it. His right hand was almost burned away, and the fire was spreading to his arm, which was slowly deforming and about to be burned away.
He jumped up in fright, and with a burst of spiritual energy, he broke his right arm. He screamed, "Brother Yu, it's you! You're not dead! You're not dead!"
The black flames ignored him and continued to burn upwards along his arm, soon engulfing the right side of his body.
Third Brother was shocked. This must be Brother Yu's Netherworld Fire. Being burned by this fire, cutting the burned area is useless. It will continue to burn along the broken edge.
The third brother was so frightened that he rolled on the ground, piling dirt on himself in an attempt to extinguish the flames.
He cried and begged for mercy: "Brother Yu, spare me! Brother Yu, spare me! I'll be your servant, please spare me! You know I didn't even lift a finger when I attacked you. Please spare me!"
This flame is, of course, not Brother Yu's Netherworld Ghost Fire, but Zhong Lingxin's Illusory Heavenly Divine Fire, Lele.
Lele conjured the appearance of ghostly flames, swallowed the hellfire in one gulp, and then it burst into flames on Third Brother's hand.
Zhong Lingxin ignored her third brother's pleas for help and let Lele continue to burn.
Actually, she had heard her master say that not all evil cultivators are bad people; some even have a bottom line. Cultivators from righteous sects, cloaked in a veneer of righteousness, are sometimes even worse than evil cultivators.
But this evil cultivator called Third Brother is, in a word: cunning!
Such a cunning person, even if contracted to be a servant, will still be inherently cunning, making him lazy and greedy whenever possible.
It can be said that this cunning and evil cultivator is not even a trustworthy servant.
Lele and Zhong Lingxin were of one mind and both despised this third brother. They burned him without mercy, and in just a short while, they burned him to ashes, leaving him no chance to be reincarnated.
Of course, the ancient battlefield seemed to have been forgotten; none of the ghosts here could be reincarnated, and they were all slowly worn away on this battlefield.
Huanhuan ran out, flicked her tail, and threw all the magical treasures and storage equipment on the ground into the Nine-Layer Pagoda, shouting for Zhong Chun to hurry up and sort them out. She happily said to Zhong Lingxin, "Xinxin, this Nine-Layer Pagoda is still somewhat useful, otherwise, where would we put all these magical treasures and the things in those storage equipment?"
Lele happily spun around, saying, "Xinxin, that Zhong Chun is actually quite useful. So many magic treasure storage rings, just sorting them out would exhaust us."
Zhong Lingxin gently patted Huanhuan and Lele twice and smiled, "We're all family, let's forgive and forget!"
Zhong Chun hurriedly nodded inside the Nine-Story Pagoda: "Let bygones be bygones, let bygones be bygones, Xin Xin, I will definitely behave well in the future, we are all family."
Several cloud deer helped Zhong Chun sort the goods.
Although this nine-story tower is still quite desolate, it is much more comfortable than when they stayed in the spirit beast ring.
Over the past few days, Zhong Chun's performance has been observed by them. Yun Yi (the names of the Yunlu are arranged from Yun Yi to Yun Ba for easy memorization) laughed and said, "If you perform well, of course we will forgive and forget. Get to work."
Zhong Lingxin smiled, stopped joking with her friends, and looked up at the few spiritual treasures that were still flying around in the trapped formation.
The spirit treasures were sleeping underground, but they were awakened by these evil cultivators. They all wanted to escape, but there was always an invisible force suppressing them, preventing them from escaping or flying away.
As Zhong Lingxin's gaze fell upon them, the several magical treasures seemed to sense extreme danger. They first fled far away, and then, working together, all lunged at Zhong Lingxin.
Zhong Lingxin waved her hands repeatedly, unleashing the power of the trapping and killing formation to strangle them.
Several magical treasures trembled and fell to the ground.
Zhong Chun, who was inside the Nine-Story Pagoda, saw everything clearly and shouted anxiously, "Xin Xin, don't destroy them! Take them all in, take them all in, and I'll reforge them for you!"
Zhong Ling's heart skipped a beat; Zhong Chun was a weapon refiner who had crafted divine artifacts.
Although it is currently only in a soul form, its perception is still there, and it has not dropped in level along with its cultivation level, so it should be able to see that these spiritual treasures are all good things.
She silently repeated, "Receive!"
She stored all the magical treasures inside the Nine-Story Pagoda.
Zhong Chun pointed to several magical treasures and said, "Xin Xin, these are all good things."
That axe should be a mountain-splitting axe, a ninth-grade spiritual treasure.
You know what a spirit treasure is, right? A magical artifact with a spirit is called a spirit treasure, while a magical artifact without a spirit is still called a magic artifact.
That book must be a Buddhist classic, very effective in subduing demons and evil spirits.
Next to the book, that should be a string of Bodhi beads, but unfortunately it's broken and there are only six beads left. If you look again, there should be nine beads.
And that armor, nourish it with spiritual energy. It's a ninth-grade armor; if you modify it, you can wear it yourself.
And that broken sword, if I'm not mistaken, it should be a celestial artifact, a first-grade one. Your Immortal Spirit Continent is the Spirit Realm, and only first-grade celestial artifacts can be used there. Anything higher will either be downgraded or obliterated by the Heavenly Dao.
Next to the broken sword was a glass cauldron, but unfortunately its spirit was dead. Of all the spiritual treasures, it was the only one that foolishly failed to fly and was stuck on the ground struggling.
And that bottle, I don't know its name, even though it has cracks, it keeps smashing against the evil cultivators. Its spirit is very temperamental.
And that square seal, it must be the seal of some powerful being from an ancient battlefield. You like to smash people with your fists, right? It's even more satisfying to smash people with this square seal.
There's another sword over there. It's not broken, but it's covered in cracks; it must be badly injured. I can even feel it trembling.