Control the Nine Heavens

"A place for alchemy?"

Qin Yue was stunned, couldn't help frowning, gritted his teeth and asked, "I guess the places where alchemy is made are all pills and herbs. Can you bring me here to find the holy fruit of Bodhi?"

"The holy fruit of Bodhi is the legendary fruit. No one has seen it with their own eyes. Who knows if Jiuyou Shenjun picked it and refined it into a pill."

A wry smile appeared on Nangong Qiushui's face.

"Okay, let's go in and have a look."

After Qin Yue finished speaking, he was about to enter the pavilion, but as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by Nangong Qiushui.

Looking at Nangong Qiushui suspiciously, Nangong Qiushui didn't talk nonsense, and said solemnly: "Jiuyou Shenjun is an unparalleled powerhouse in ancient times. Do you think there is no restriction on where he concocts alchemy?"

Hearing what Nangong Qiushui said, Qin Yue suddenly realized, and scanned the whole pavilion carefully, but after looking for a long time, he didn't find anything wrong.

"Look there!"

Nangong Qiushui pointed to a place not far away.

Qin Yue looked along where her finger was pointing, his pupils shrank suddenly, and saw that the outside of the pavilion was empty, but outside the main entrance of the pavilion, there was a tall stone statue of a black tiger five or six meters in length squatting there, motionless.

At first glance, Qin Yue also thought it was an ordinary stone statue.

But when he looked intently, he couldn't help but turn pale with shock, he saw Hei Hu's eyeballs were wide and round, and in the depths of those lifelike pupils, killing thoughts flashed from time to time.

This killing thought is unusual and terrifying. Qin Yue and Heihu's eyes looked at each other, and it was like a thunderbolt in their minds.

Rao is because his mental power is strong, and his temples are like being pricked by needles.

"hiss!"

Taking a deep breath, Qin Yue hurriedly looked away, frowned and asked, "This black tiger stone statue is so weird, what exactly is it?"

"It should be a puppet. It's just that the black tiger has a ray of spiritual killing intent from the God of Jiuyou in his body. With the spirit of killing, as long as we dare to set foot in the alchemy of the God of Jiuyou, we will be attacked by the black tiger."

Nangong Qiushui gritted his teeth.

"This black tiger is very strong?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Qin Yue couldn't help but smile bitterly.

You must know that the black tiger has a ray of spiritual killing intent of Jiuyou Shenjun in his body, how can he not be strong.

Naturally, Nangong Qiushui also knew that Black Tiger's strength was terrifying, so he smiled bitterly: "Maybe there is no Bodhi fruit here, let's go to other places to have a look."

"How can this work? What if the Bodhisattva is really here?"

When Qin Yue asked back, he pulled Nangong Qiushui back quickly.

Nangong Qiushui showed doubts, but Qin Yue didn't answer, and after retreating far away, he just called out the corpse god.

Seeing the corpse god with its fangs bared, golden all over, and exuding a strong corpse aura.

Nangong Qiushui turned pale with shock, "This, this is the Corpse God, the Corpse God who survived the God of Punishment Thunder, my God, brat, you actually have such a terrifying monster!"

Qin Yue didn't answer, and secretly ordered to the corpse god.

The corpse god obeyed Qin Yue's words without delay, and strode out towards the pavilion in the distance.

In a blink of an eye, the corpse god came to the stone statue of the black tiger outside the pavilion.

At this moment, the mutation protruded, and the black tiger stone statue seemed to come alive. It looked small, but it was extremely fast. It waved its tiger claws and slammed into the corpse god.

The corpse god was not polite, he punched and punched, only to hear a loud bang, his body stepped back a few steps, and the black tiger also stepped back a few steps with a bang.

"Equally powerful!"

Qin Yue was dumbfounded, and he knew the strength of the corpse god, but now he saw that the corpse god and the black tiger were evenly matched, and he couldn't help being shocked.

"As expected of God Lord Jiuyou, even if it is a refined puppet, its strength is so powerful!"

While Qin Yue was still amazed, the God of Corpse was already fighting the black tiger in close quarters. The powerful energy burst out, shaking the mountains suddenly, and the wind was strong. Both Qin Yue and Nangong Qiushui couldn't help taking a few steps back. Only by sacrificing the body-protecting energy can we resist.

"This corpse god's perverted body of yours must have withstood several thunderbolts from the God of Punishment!"

Nangong Qiushui said in surprise.

Qin Yue didn't expect Nangong Qiushui to have such extraordinary knowledge, but all he thought about was the holy fruit of Bodhi, so he didn't answer, but just controlled the corpse god and let it lead the black tiger away.

As the puppet guarding the alchemy site of Jiuyou God Sovereign, Heihu naturally strictly implements Jiuyou God Sovereign's orders, and is still indifferent to how the Corpse God leads it, and guards it firmly outside the pavilion.

"Damn, I can't lure you away, I can always blast you away!"

Qin Yue yelled, and controlled the corpse god to launch a fierce attack on the black tiger. It didn't take long for the black tiger to retreat far away after being bombarded by the corpse god.

"go!"

No nonsense, Qin Yue took Nangong Qiushui and flew into the pavilion.

As soon as the two entered the pavilion, the black tiger roared angrily and launched a tidal attack on the corpse god. The corpse god resolutely carried out Qin Yue's order, and actually entangled the black tiger to death.

The words were divided into two parts. Qin Yue and Nangong Qiushui were taken aback when they stepped into the pavilion. After taking a deep breath, Qin Yue sighed: "What a strong fire element vitality!"

Outside, although the vitality of heaven and earth is also rich, it is more mixed, but after entering the pavilion, Qin Yue only feels that the pavilion is full of pure fire energy.

An unusually hot feeling came, even if Nangong Qiushui sacrificed his body-protecting qi, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

On the other hand, Qin Yue was not only not uncomfortable, but his whole body was warm and comfortable.

From Qin Yue's point of view, if a martial artist with a fire attribute physique can stay in the pavilion to cultivate, the cultivation speed will definitely be faster than in the tower of the God of Fortune.

No way, the fire element energy here is too strong.

Sighing is sighing, Qin Yue has not forgotten to look for the holy fruit of Bodhi!

Sweeping the eyes, I saw that the entire pavilion has a huge space, and the four walls are all made of countless fiery red jade.

The rich fire element vitality escaped from these jade stones.

In addition, there is a fiery red tripod in the pavilion. The tripod is three meters high and looks quite majestic in appearance. The tripod has four legs, like the claws of a giant dragon, firmly grasping the ground.

After a few steps to the big cauldron, Qin Yue looked down into the cauldron, and what he saw was the dregs of the elixir. This dregs had existed for many years. Qin Yue still felt a strong and strange fragrance coming from his breath. It can be seen that the elixir refined by Jiuyou Shenjun was extraordinary.

"Could this be the legendary Fire Dragon King Cauldron!"

A surprised voice came, and Nangong Qiushui came to Qin Yue's side.

"Fire Dragon King Ding?" Qin Yue was a little dazed.

Nangong Qiushui said slowly: "It is rumored that the Fire Dragon King Cauldron is made of divine fire jade, and a drop of the blood of the ancient Fire Dragon King is smelted in the cauldron."

"Is the Fire Dragon King Ding an artifact?" Qin Yue asked again.

"That's right, it's a divine weapon, but now, it seems that the inner spirit of the weapon has disappeared in the long river of time."

Nangong Qiushui sighed.

Qin Yue didn't answer, and tried to put the Fire Dragon King Ding into the space ring, but no matter how he tried, the Fire Dragon King Ding didn't respond.

"Don't try, there are restrictions here, you can't put the Fire Dragon King Cauldron into the space ring, otherwise the warriors who have entered this place in the past have already taken it in their pockets."

Nangong Qiushui smiled bitterly.

Nodding slightly, Qin Yue stretched out his hands, hugging the fiery red body of the Fire Dragon King Ding, just about to feel the weight of the tripod with his own hands.

At this moment, the mutation protruded, the body of the cauldron became hot, and several fiery snake-like flames gushed out from the cauldron.

A scorching breath rushed towards his face, Qin Yue only felt that the scene in front of him was spinning, and before he knew it, he seemed to have come to a strange place.

Looking closely, here is a huge ocean of flames.

The sea of ​​flames was formed like magma. During the churning and stirring, the flames danced wildly, and countless flames shot out, instantly turning into hundreds of tall flame giants.

These flaming giants are completely composed of high-temperature flames. While surrounding Qin Yue, they all stared at him with dark red pupils.

"What the hell is this?"

Qin Yue was shocked.

These flaming giants are tall, with the tallest reaching seven or eight meters. They are like ancient giants who can lift mountains and rivers. They can burn the world with a single gesture, giving people a feeling of extreme danger.

"Kill kill kill!"

At the same time Qin Yue was shocked, countless flame giants spit out people's words, roared into the sky, and all rushed towards Qin Yue, their power was extremely terrifying.

Crisis is approaching!

Qin Yue's face suddenly changed, and his heart hung in his throat. It seemed that he could not display any strength here, and could only watch these flaming giants attack.

"No!"

In a crisis, Qin Yue roared, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move an inch. It seemed that his body had been fixed in mid-air by a mysterious force, and he could only be slaughtered by the flame giant.

Just when Qin Yue secretly thought that my life was in danger, a cold feeling came, and when Qin Yue came back to his senses, he saw that his body had been pulled far away by the pale Nangong Qiushui.

"Thank you!"

Looking at Nangong Qiushui gratefully, Qin Yue said with a wry smile.

After thinking about it, he immediately understood that the previous feeling of being in a different place and being burned by flames should be some kind of restriction on the Fire Dragon King Cauldron, and touching it with his own hands triggered this restriction.

As expected, Qin Yue's idea is good.

Nangong Qiushui gritted his teeth and said: "I forgot to tell you, there is a restriction on this fire dragon king cauldron, if you touch it with your hand, the restriction will be activated."

"Fortunately, you pulled me away in time, otherwise, my life would be in danger!"

Qin Yue had a faint fear on his face, and he didn't care about the Fire Dragon King Cauldron, his eyes quickly glanced at the pavilion, and saw that in addition to the Fire Dragon King Cauldron, there were many wooden frames in the pavilion.

There are many jade bottles placed on these wooden shelves. Qin Yue walked vigorously and opened the jade bottles on the wooden shelves to check.

It's a pity that after checking for a long time, he was very disappointed.

In these jade bottles, if they are not empty, there are some medicinal residues left, not even a complete medicinal pill. Looking closely, there are still many broken jade bottles on the ground. It seems that there has been a lot of damage here. .

Qin Yue is not a fool. From his point of view, many people must have entered this place in the past, so there are many broken jade bottles left on the ground.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Yue smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that there is no holy fruit of Bodhi here!"

"Not here, there should be in other secret places."

Nangong Qiushui is definitely authentic.