Taoist students

Chapter 1244
The wooden box in Elder Shang's hand was the one that belonged to Patriarch Sanqing in his hand back then.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, this person actually took out the wooden box, apparently wanting to exchange for the fraternal egg held by the tall and thin figure.

Seeing the appearance of Elder Shang, everyone's whispered discussions suddenly fell silent.And if you can see it, you will find that everyone's eyes are on the wooden box in this person's hand.

At this time, including the tall and thin figure, they also looked at the black wooden box.Obviously, he was aroused by the things in the wooden box.

At this time, the corners of Elder Shang's mouth rose, and then he took a step forward, showing the wooden box in his hand to everyone, and finally stood still.

"Fellow Daoist, don't be fooled, let's open it up and see what's inside!" The tall and thin figure was obviously a man of swift action, so he urged bluntly at this time.

"Hehehe..." Elder Shang laughed coquettishly, "This thing can't be opened."

"Huh? Can't open it?" At this moment, not only the tall and thin figure, but also the others were extremely surprised.

Dongfang Mo's expression changed in the secret room. He didn't expect that this object would fall into the hands of Elder Shang who was cultivated in the Unity Realm, and he still hadn't opened it.

"That's right!" At this moment, Elder Shang nodded again.

"Why is that?" the tall and thin figure asked.

Elder Shang didn't speak for a while, but looked around, and then he looked at the crowd and said, "I don't know if you fellow Taoists have heard of such a thing as the Pot of Ten Thousand Laws."

"The Pot of Ten Thousand Laws?" the tall, thin figure murmured.

At this time, all the monks in the secret room of the auction venue also showed doubts.

Only the old man with rosaceous nose seemed to think of something while meditating, and looked at the wooden box in Elder Shang's hand, his expression changed.

Seeing that none of the crowd spoke out, Elder Shang continued: "To be honest, this thing was obtained by chance when the slave family was in the Human Race Nebula. I have tried all the methods, but this thing is impenetrable, and there is no way to open it."

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.Many people know this elder of the Yinluo royal family, and they know that this person's cultivation is unfathomable and his strength is extremely powerful.

But I didn't expect that even Elder Shang would not be able to open the wooden box in his hand with all his means.

"It wasn't until later that I asked a human monk for advice that I realized that this thing is called the Pot of Ten Thousand Laws." Elder Shang said again at this time.

"Fellow Daoist Shang said bluntly, what exactly is this Pot of Ten Thousand Laws!" At this time, the voice of the Lord of Fancheng came from somewhere in the dark.

"Hehe, even if you don't ask the slaves, the city master will say it. You can imagine this thing as a treasure similar to a storage bag. But unlike the storage bag, this thing can isolate everything sealed in it. Breath, mana fluctuations, law fluctuations, and even... causality."

"Can the causal relationship be isolated?" the Lord of Fancheng was shocked.The rest of the people also became commotion.

"Of course I won't use such words to deceive you," Elder Shang said.

Dongfang Mo in the secret room frowned deeply at this time, secretly thinking that this thing is called the pot of ten thousand magics, and it also has such a powerful sealing effect.

Immediately, he thought of the thousands of boxes of the Gusu family, and secretly wondered if there was any connection between the two.

But Dongfang Mo didn't know, he guessed right when he hit the right one.The Gusu Family's Thousand Chassis was made by imitating this thing, but the effect of the Thousand Chassis is far worse than the Pot of Ten Thousand Laws.

"It turns out that this thing is the Pot of Ten Thousand Laws."

At this time, he suddenly only heard the tall and thin figure beside him say.

"Oh? It seems that this fellow Taoist actually knows about this." Elder Shang looked at this person in great surprise.

"I have heard of it, but I have never seen it before." The tall and thin figure did not deny it.

"I see." Elder Shang nodded.

Hearing this, the tall and thin figure continued: "It is said that this pot of ten thousand magics also has a very strange supernatural power, that is, as long as something is sealed in it, it can be divided into two, or even three. Only Only when the two or three parts are gathered together can the object be opened. Otherwise, even if one part is obtained, even if it can be broken open with external force, it will be empty and there is nothing in it.”

"what!"

As soon as this person finished speaking, many monks in the Returning Realm widened their eyes.

And Dongfang Mo in the secret room, his eyes burst out.

Because when he touched Wen Shenyu back then, he had seen several pictures.

And there happened to be a scene in which the ancestor of Sanqing divided a wooden box into three.

And thinking of this, he already had some guesses about what was in the wooden box.

Thinking of this, he remembered that the ancestor of the Sanqing once divided the pot of ten thousand magics into three parts, and gave them to a Taoist priest, a monk, and a black figure.

If the Taoist priest is Wuweizi, then the other two wooden boxes should be in the hands of the monk and the black figure.

Although he thought so in his heart, Dongfang Mo didn't act rashly at all, but thought about whether he had a chance to take this thing back.

"It seems that this fellow Taoist really knows a lot. That's right. That's what the human cultivator who knew about this thing told my family that way." Elder Shang nodded.

"But you can't open this thing, and there is only one, do you think it can be exchanged for this fraternal egg in my hand." Only the tall and thin figure said.

"You can't say that." Elder Shang shook his head.

"Oh? What else do you want to say." The tall and thin figure said.

Hearing the words, Elder Shang said lightly, "Not to mention anything else, the value of the pot of ten thousand dharmas alone is immeasurable. I think you haven't heard of the treasure that can isolate the connection between cause and effect. And the most important thing is Yes, if you are qualified to use this Pot of Ten Thousand Laws to seal, what do you think of the preciousness of the contents in it?" Having said this, Elder Shang looked at the crowd and showed a faint smile.

"This..." The tall and thin figure's expression changed.

And the other people in the secret room also showed thoughtful expressions.

"Anything that can be sealed with the Pot of Ten Thousand Laws, anyway, I can't imagine what kind of treasure it would be, but its value, needless to say, is far higher than this fraternal egg in the hands of a fellow daoist." Elder Shang strikes while the iron is hot.

This time, the tall and thin figure didn't speak, and fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, Elder Shang's smile grew even wider.

"I will seriously consider this matter." After a long time, the tall and thin figure nodded.

Elder Shang frowned unrecognizably at this, but then he smiled and said, "Okay, then I won't bother you."

As he spoke, he moved and disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, the mirror in front of Dongfang Mo squirmed, and then he saw the figure of Elder Shang sitting cross-legged on the futon in front of him with his back to him.

At this time, this person was still playing with the Pot of Ten Thousand Arts in his hand, and he didn't know what was going on in his heart.

Looking at the wooden box in his hand, Dongfang Mo's eyes flickered.This thing was right in front of him, but he didn't have the slightest confidence that he could get it.

"Shh!"

Just as he was thinking this way, another figure flew towards the tall and thin figure in mid-air like lightning, and then stood beside this person.

At this time, I saw a silver-haired old man with a cold face.

The old man was wearing a white robe, and on the back of the robe was a ghost head pattern.If he knew him, he would be able to tell at a glance that this old man came from the Heavenly Ghost Sect.

As soon as Fang appeared, the silver-haired old man glanced around, then slowly reached out and took out a white space talisman from his cuff.

This person presented the talisman in his hand in front of everyone, and did not speak for a while.

After turning around, I saw the magic power in the man's body agitated, and he pinched it suddenly.

With a "bang", the space talisman in his hand burst open.

Suddenly, a white light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and under the body of the silver-haired old man, there was a huge white ball more than ten feet in size.

For some reason, Dongfang Mo's pupils shrank the moment he saw the white ball under this person, and felt that this thing looked familiar.

At this time, the silver-haired old man who took out the object had already spoken.

"You should have heard of the ghost mourner."

"Ghost mourner? Could it be the ghost mourner on my Yinluo tribe blood kill list?" A voice that sounded like a boy asked.

"Yes, it is this person!" The silver-haired old man nodded.

"I've never heard of ghost funerals. You just need to tell me, fellow daoist, what this thing you took out is enough." The tall and thin figure beside him said.

"Hehe, this thing is the ghost cave." The silver-haired old man said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)