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Chapter 2037 Mu Su Zhen Jun
Chapter 2037 Mu Su Zhen Jun
Everyone heard the last word Qingyang said, which was irrelevant to the question.
Liu Qingdao beside him whispered, "She's gone."
He Lingchuan stared at the flute in his hand for a long time in a trance, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Then he put away the flute and bowed solemnly to Qingyang's body in farewell.
This is a powerful enemy, but also a respectable enemy.
After Miao Zhantian's death, she used a bad hand alone to block He Lingchuan and the Dragon God Army for more than half a year.
Unfortunately, luck was not on her side.
As expected of her by the Qingyang State Master—Emperor Jiuyou’s evaluation of her, these few words are enough.
He jumped down from the tree and said to Luo Xie, "Treat him with courtesy and give him a lavish burial."
Master Qingyang is a great man and should die in a dignified manner.
Luo Xie immediately agreed and climbed the tree himself.
Suta and others also jumped down from the tree and looked around.
"Where is Master Musu?" Sutuo was angry. "He escaped!"
After the fight, it walked with a limp, so it turned back into the size of a calf to put less strain on its legs.
He Lingchuan stretched out his Fu Sheng Knife, picked up a broken vine on the ground, and watched it gradually turn into ashes.
Liu Qingdao tapped the ground with his toes: "Look, this tripod is still alive."
Countless roots extended from the fragments of the Wooden King Tripod, entwining and grasping each other, one piece after another, one piece after another. Although the speed was slow, it seemed that they were trying to be put back together.
Although the tripod was severely damaged, it immediately wanted to repair itself.
He Lingchuan took two steps, and the divine bone necklace on his chest suddenly became hot and very hot.
It wants to eat, very much!
He immediately lowered his head to look for it.
Soon, he kicked away a large rock and found something unusual:
A piece of wooden tripod fragment is deforming.
This is a very inconspicuous piece. The surface of the wooden tripod is originally brass-colored, more like metal than wood. Its deformation is also very strange, as if it is being kneaded into a small wooden tripod, but at most it is only the size of a palm.
It was deforming and sinking into the ground, the yellow mud already reaching above the waist. If He Lingchuan had arrived a few moments later, it would have probably already escaped underground.
"Why are you running?" He swung the halberd as an axe and chopped the fragment in half.
Bang! It broke into pieces again.
After the Wooden King Cauldron was broken, it wasn't that difficult to smash anymore.
He Lingchuan immediately dug out a small green ball from it. It was only the size of a quail egg and had the transparency of amber, but it was still very elastic when squeezed.
As soon as he dug it out, the ball began to tremble and even became slippery, trying to roll away from He Lingchuan's hands.
How could He Lingchuan let it run away? He grabbed it tightly and fed it to the divine bone necklace.
The necklace was swallowed in one gulp and no longer heated up.
The fragments of the Wooden King Tripod on the ground did not move, and no longer completed or repaired themselves.
This shows the importance of that green amber.
At this time, the Dragon God Army also brought over a prisoner.
This unlucky fellow had one of his legs chopped off by the Fu Sheng Knife earlier, so he could neither walk nor run fast. When the Qing Guards retreated, he was left behind.
But he stayed outside the Wooden King Cauldron and witnessed the whole process.
He Lingchuan asked him a few questions. When he heard that Master Mu Su had thrown himself on the Wood King Cauldron and then merged into it, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised:
"You said that he didn't separate from Ding again?"
The prisoner's answer was also very affirmative: "At least in our opinion, no!"
Sudatta asked curiously, "Then what's going on? Master Musu sacrificed himself to the cauldron?"
He had only seen magic weapons shattered to protect their masters, but he had never seen a master die to protect the magic weapon.
Liu Qingdao, who was standing beside him, thought for a moment and said, "I'm afraid this is just a trick?"
"Ah, what do you mean?" Suta asked his brother, "You said he escaped? But if he escaped, there's no need to pretend in front of these captives, right?"
"No, I mean, maybe 'Musu Zhenjun' himself is a cover."
He Lingchuan understood Liu Qingdao's intention after hearing this: "Elder Liu believes that 'Master Mu Su' is just an external incarnation, and his true body is the Wood King Cauldron?"
Some immortals can refine an incarnation, also called a Dharma image; but can a cauldron refine a human-shaped Dharma image?
Tsk tsk, it’s Tiangang instead.
He Lingchuan could think this way because what Qian Huan Zhenren did was similar. His body was a large clam shell, but he refined several human-shaped Dharma images.
"That's right. Perhaps it deliberately created this illusion to make others mistakenly believe that the human form is the real body of Master Mu Su. Anyway, the Dharma image is with the original body all day long, so who is the master and who is the follower? You should know that in ancient times, many immortals became famous not because of their own strength, but because their life magic tools were very powerful. So it can still hide it."
He Lingchuan nodded.
He had read many classics in the Panlong World, including the ancient books sent from Lingshan, which also mentioned that ancient immortals often had two paths to choose from: either to improve themselves or to specialize in magic tools.
Strengthening oneself is the most fundamental, but it is difficult, painful and dangerous. Many people will die if they are not careful.
It is relatively safe to specialize in magic tools. The key is to have a few particularly powerful magic tools, and then constantly polish, strengthen, and feed them... After all, they are your own magic tools and cannot be taken away by others. The stronger it is, the stronger its owner will be, right?
Of course, people with abundant resources can take both paths at the same time.
Liu Qingdao pointed at the debris on the ground and said, "If you break the Wooden King Cauldron, you will destroy its original body in one go. Even if its external incarnation rushes back to bless its original body, it will be powerless to save the situation."
He Lingchuan immediately thought of the green amber that was swallowed by the divine bone necklace. Dafanghu's eyesight was as sharp as ever.
Suta was the last one to join the sect among the immortals of Huanzong. His knowledge was not as broad as his brothers. At this time, he also said: "A magic weapon can actually be cultivated into a demon immortal. But what kind of tree did you throw out, Great Emperor? It's really amazing."
At this time, the soldiers of the Dragon God Army were also standing at the foot of the giant tree, looking up in amazement.
After hearing about the great battle between immortals that had just taken place here, everyone admired the Dragon God even more.
Growing such a tall sacred tree from nothing in just a quarter of an hour, and directly bursting the immortal cauldron, this sounds like a miracle that only a dragon god can do!
He Lingchuan smiled and did not hide it from them: "Qingyang is right, this is the work of Dafanghu, and it has the characteristics of both the Tao Tree and the Gu Luo Wood."
In the past, he would never tell such a secret even if he was beaten to death;
But now, he no longer needs to hide his relationship with Dafanghu.
What's more, the two elders of Huanzong have always known that He Lingchuan can use the power of the Dafang Pot. If he continues to hide it, he will be treating others as outsiders.
Sure enough, after hearing this, Suta just said "oh" and stopped asking questions, obviously thinking that this answer was very reasonable.
He Lingchuan sent out two teams to chase Yuan Xuan and other Qingwei, while he and the two immortals withdrew their troops and walked back.
On the way, Suta told his brother in detail about the battle.
Liu Qingdao was also surprised. He didn't expect He Lingchuan's cultivation to have improved so much.