Nine Regions Sword Emperor
Chapter 2586 The Treasure of Wulin Pavilion
Chapter 2586 The Treasure of Wulin Pavilion
"Protect Red Moon?"
With a flash in Chu Fengmian's eyes, he also understood the reason why Xing Lao came here this time.
Now in the ancient world, there are a total of five witch clan god sons, and among these five witch clan god sons, four of them are witch kings in the realm of immortals.
Only Hongyue alone is in the realm of immortal saints.
Although Hongyue, relying on her blood of the witch god, can make his power, in fact, it is not inferior to many witch kings.
But the other god sons of the witch clan also have the blood of the witch god, which made Hongyue lose any advantage when facing other god sons of the witch clan.
With Hongyue, a fairy saint, entering the Wushen Palace, it is obvious that there is almost no chance of snatching the inheritance of the Wushen Palace from the hands of the other four witch kings.
Wu Linge probably realized this a long time ago, so he gave up the fight for the inheritance of the Wushen Palace.
And unlike the Black Wutang, Kongwu Tower, and Jinwu Pavilion, Wulin Pavilion has always been independent and has no ambition to dominate the northern border.
The inheritance of witch gods is not that important to them.
In contrast, Hongyue can be said to be the one with the highest qualifications in the entire Wulin Pavilion.
If Hongyue can survive this battle in the Wushen Palace, she will most likely become a new Wudi in the future.
Compared with the inheritance of the Wushen Palace, which is impossible to win by chance, for Wu Linge, it is still more hopeful that there will be a Wu Emperor in the future.
There is no way to stop Hong Yue from entering the Wushen Palace.
This is a fate that no child of the Wu Clan can escape.
So for Wu Lin Pavilion, they can only hope that Hong Yue can survive this calamity.
It's hard to do it with Red Moon alone, they have to find a helper.
Now it seems that the helper they chose is Chu Fengmian.
"Is there any information about other Wu clan god sons?"
Chu Fengmian's mind moved, and he was also considering the old man's proposal.
Although once he agrees to Wulin Pavilion, it will be more trouble for Chu Fengmian, after all, once he enters the Wushen Palace, there will be many dangers.
Not only to face the other sons of the Wu Clan gods, but also the danger of the Wushen Palace itself, and to help Hongyue.
If other forces made such a request, Chu Fengmian would definitely refuse, but now it is Wu Linge who made this request.
Wulin Pavilion is the largest chamber of commerce in the north.
It can be said that in terms of intelligence, there is no force in the northern border that can compare with Wulin Pavilion.
Even if it is the Black Witch City, it is impossible to compare with it. Wulinge's information is of great help to Chu Fengmian's understanding of other Wu Clan god sons. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle.
What's more, selling Wu Linge's favor is not a loss for Chu Fengmian.
But now that Wu Linge wanted something from him, he naturally wouldn't ask for such a low price.
"I can promise this."
Chu Fengmian said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Xing Lao showed some joy on his face.
"However, I have one more request. I want to go to the treasure house of Wulin Pavilion."
Chu Fengmian's next words made Xinglao's complexion a bit ugly.
"What does Mr. Chu want?"
Xing Lao's voice became much colder.
Chu Fengmian's tone seemed to be taking advantage of the fire.
"I don't want anything. I just want to use some witch coins to learn about the martial arts of the witch gods in the witch coins. After that, I don't want any of these witch coins. How about returning them all?"
Chu Fengmian said with a smile.
"There is only one request."
"To comprehend the Wushen Wudao in Wubi?"
When Xing Lao heard this, his complexion improved a lot.
This is not a difficult request.
It is well known that there is some aura of witch gods and martial arts in the witch coins.
However, the Wushen Martial Arts in the Wubi can be said to be chaotic, and there is even a risk of backlash if you want to comprehend it.
This is something that even the Wu Emperors find it difficult to comprehend, so although some Wu Emperors and Wu Kings have tried to comprehend, they have spent a lot of effort, but after gaining very little, they all choose to give up. up.
Now there is no one who is willing to comprehend the Wushen Wudao in Wubi.
The value of the witch coin is not above this, even if the power of the witch god is lost, it will not cause any loss to the value of the witch coin.
"This request, the old man can agree on behalf of Wu Linge."
Xing Lao said.
"Okay, time is running out, take me there quickly."
Seeing that Mr. Xing agreed, Chu Fengmian spoke directly.
He had faintly felt that a wave of witchcraft power had begun to condense in the sky above the ancient domain.
The power of the witch god seems to be older than the power of the ancient domain, and the center of the power of the witch god should be the witch god palace.
The power of the witch god has already appeared, and the birth of the witch god palace should be very soon.
Chu Fengmian has no time to waste.
Before entering the Wushen Palace, every time Chu Fengmian increased his strength, his odds of winning would also increase.
Xing Lao didn't talk nonsense, and directly waved his hand, tearing open a space and turning it into a space channel.
Chu Fengmian stepped into it, and immediately came to an independent space. In front of him, there were countless palaces. Now Chu Fengmian is standing in front of a palace.
"Inside this is the shaman coins accumulated in the Wulin Pavilion. Young Master Chu can study it to his heart's content, but I want to remind you that when the Witch God Palace is born, I will send someone there to wake Young Master Chu."
Xing Lao moved his palm and hit a few restrictions.
Immediately, the layers of prohibition formations above the palace disappeared, and the gate of the palace opened.
Chu Fengmian glanced over, one after another, the witch coins had already piled up into mountains, and I don't know how many there are.
"This, I'm afraid there are millions of witch coins!"
Chu Fengmian was shocked.
Although he guessed that there were definitely not a few witch coins in the treasure house of Wulin Pavilion, he did not expect that there were so many of them.
With millions of shaman coins, the number of shaman gods and martial arts that can be comprehended may reach as many as thousands.
"When the Wushen Palace is born, I will naturally come out."
Chu Fengmian left a word, and he stepped directly into the treasure house, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, using his power of the witch god, to cover a group of witch coins around him, closed his eyes and began to comprehend.
Time is tight.
There is no room for any waste.
The power of the witch god was extracted from the witch coin by Chu Fengmian, and turned into a series of witch god martial arts.
On the top of Chu Fengmian's head, the ancient books of swordsmanship condensed and appeared, and then one after another of Wushen martial arts flew into the ancient books of swordsmanship and merged into them.
an hour.
two hours.
three hours.
Time passed by minute by minute.
(End of this chapter)
"Protect Red Moon?"
With a flash in Chu Fengmian's eyes, he also understood the reason why Xing Lao came here this time.
Now in the ancient world, there are a total of five witch clan god sons, and among these five witch clan god sons, four of them are witch kings in the realm of immortals.
Only Hongyue alone is in the realm of immortal saints.
Although Hongyue, relying on her blood of the witch god, can make his power, in fact, it is not inferior to many witch kings.
But the other god sons of the witch clan also have the blood of the witch god, which made Hongyue lose any advantage when facing other god sons of the witch clan.
With Hongyue, a fairy saint, entering the Wushen Palace, it is obvious that there is almost no chance of snatching the inheritance of the Wushen Palace from the hands of the other four witch kings.
Wu Linge probably realized this a long time ago, so he gave up the fight for the inheritance of the Wushen Palace.
And unlike the Black Wutang, Kongwu Tower, and Jinwu Pavilion, Wulin Pavilion has always been independent and has no ambition to dominate the northern border.
The inheritance of witch gods is not that important to them.
In contrast, Hongyue can be said to be the one with the highest qualifications in the entire Wulin Pavilion.
If Hongyue can survive this battle in the Wushen Palace, she will most likely become a new Wudi in the future.
Compared with the inheritance of the Wushen Palace, which is impossible to win by chance, for Wu Linge, it is still more hopeful that there will be a Wu Emperor in the future.
There is no way to stop Hong Yue from entering the Wushen Palace.
This is a fate that no child of the Wu Clan can escape.
So for Wu Lin Pavilion, they can only hope that Hong Yue can survive this calamity.
It's hard to do it with Red Moon alone, they have to find a helper.
Now it seems that the helper they chose is Chu Fengmian.
"Is there any information about other Wu clan god sons?"
Chu Fengmian's mind moved, and he was also considering the old man's proposal.
Although once he agrees to Wulin Pavilion, it will be more trouble for Chu Fengmian, after all, once he enters the Wushen Palace, there will be many dangers.
Not only to face the other sons of the Wu Clan gods, but also the danger of the Wushen Palace itself, and to help Hongyue.
If other forces made such a request, Chu Fengmian would definitely refuse, but now it is Wu Linge who made this request.
Wulin Pavilion is the largest chamber of commerce in the north.
It can be said that in terms of intelligence, there is no force in the northern border that can compare with Wulin Pavilion.
Even if it is the Black Witch City, it is impossible to compare with it. Wulinge's information is of great help to Chu Fengmian's understanding of other Wu Clan god sons. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle.
What's more, selling Wu Linge's favor is not a loss for Chu Fengmian.
But now that Wu Linge wanted something from him, he naturally wouldn't ask for such a low price.
"I can promise this."
Chu Fengmian said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Xing Lao showed some joy on his face.
"However, I have one more request. I want to go to the treasure house of Wulin Pavilion."
Chu Fengmian's next words made Xinglao's complexion a bit ugly.
"What does Mr. Chu want?"
Xing Lao's voice became much colder.
Chu Fengmian's tone seemed to be taking advantage of the fire.
"I don't want anything. I just want to use some witch coins to learn about the martial arts of the witch gods in the witch coins. After that, I don't want any of these witch coins. How about returning them all?"
Chu Fengmian said with a smile.
"There is only one request."
"To comprehend the Wushen Wudao in Wubi?"
When Xing Lao heard this, his complexion improved a lot.
This is not a difficult request.
It is well known that there is some aura of witch gods and martial arts in the witch coins.
However, the Wushen Martial Arts in the Wubi can be said to be chaotic, and there is even a risk of backlash if you want to comprehend it.
This is something that even the Wu Emperors find it difficult to comprehend, so although some Wu Emperors and Wu Kings have tried to comprehend, they have spent a lot of effort, but after gaining very little, they all choose to give up. up.
Now there is no one who is willing to comprehend the Wushen Wudao in Wubi.
The value of the witch coin is not above this, even if the power of the witch god is lost, it will not cause any loss to the value of the witch coin.
"This request, the old man can agree on behalf of Wu Linge."
Xing Lao said.
"Okay, time is running out, take me there quickly."
Seeing that Mr. Xing agreed, Chu Fengmian spoke directly.
He had faintly felt that a wave of witchcraft power had begun to condense in the sky above the ancient domain.
The power of the witch god seems to be older than the power of the ancient domain, and the center of the power of the witch god should be the witch god palace.
The power of the witch god has already appeared, and the birth of the witch god palace should be very soon.
Chu Fengmian has no time to waste.
Before entering the Wushen Palace, every time Chu Fengmian increased his strength, his odds of winning would also increase.
Xing Lao didn't talk nonsense, and directly waved his hand, tearing open a space and turning it into a space channel.
Chu Fengmian stepped into it, and immediately came to an independent space. In front of him, there were countless palaces. Now Chu Fengmian is standing in front of a palace.
"Inside this is the shaman coins accumulated in the Wulin Pavilion. Young Master Chu can study it to his heart's content, but I want to remind you that when the Witch God Palace is born, I will send someone there to wake Young Master Chu."
Xing Lao moved his palm and hit a few restrictions.
Immediately, the layers of prohibition formations above the palace disappeared, and the gate of the palace opened.
Chu Fengmian glanced over, one after another, the witch coins had already piled up into mountains, and I don't know how many there are.
"This, I'm afraid there are millions of witch coins!"
Chu Fengmian was shocked.
Although he guessed that there were definitely not a few witch coins in the treasure house of Wulin Pavilion, he did not expect that there were so many of them.
With millions of shaman coins, the number of shaman gods and martial arts that can be comprehended may reach as many as thousands.
"When the Wushen Palace is born, I will naturally come out."
Chu Fengmian left a word, and he stepped directly into the treasure house, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, using his power of the witch god, to cover a group of witch coins around him, closed his eyes and began to comprehend.
Time is tight.
There is no room for any waste.
The power of the witch god was extracted from the witch coin by Chu Fengmian, and turned into a series of witch god martial arts.
On the top of Chu Fengmian's head, the ancient books of swordsmanship condensed and appeared, and then one after another of Wushen martial arts flew into the ancient books of swordsmanship and merged into them.
an hour.
two hours.
three hours.
Time passed by minute by minute.
(End of this chapter)
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