Waste materials against the sky: the gods favor the little crazy concubine

Chapter 293 The First Gold Medal

"Since you have seen this Feng Shui knowledge, you must know how to seek good luck and avoid bad luck!"

Huang Xinyue nodded, "That's no problem, it's not difficult to avoid those evil spirits."

"At the source of the Ruoshui River, where the Feng Shui formation is arranged, there must be something suppressing it."

Yue Ling frowned slightly, more like whispering in his mouth, "You have to take me there, help me...get something!"

Take one... something that was supposed to belong to him!
In the Zhuxian formation, Yue Ling, who was practicing with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. There was mist in his dark eyes. It was... resentment, this is the real Yue Ling now!
This general Yue Ling, who has lived in the Zhuxian formation for thousands of years and lived with those resentments that have been suppressed for thousands of years, should have the momentum! ! !

Yue Ling's gaze was fixed on the source even through the Jade Immortal Formation.

Others can't see the clues of this place at a glance, but Yue Ling knows it well.

Huang Xinyue was a little hesitant. She understood what Yue Ling meant. She wanted Feng Shui to be similar to formations to a certain extent. It is the essence of the formation, and it is also the place to break the formation.

In the same way, no matter which feng shui master set up the game, there must be something that exists to deter the entire feng shui game.

But... if such a thing is taken away, it will also break the entire Feng Shui situation, will it...

Has it affected the Ruoshui River, or will it affect the people around the river?
"That……"

As soon as Huang Xinyue opened her mouth, Yue Ling replied affirmatively, "No, the only impact is that the Ruoshui River will not flow in like it is now, and the daisy flowers on the bank will wither."

"it is good!"

Now that General Yue Ling has already said so, if Huang Xinyue procrastinates, it will make people think that this person is stingy.

"Hold the scroll of Zhu Xianzhen in your hand, if there is anything wrong, I will tell you in advance!"

Yue Ling opened his mouth to order again, and Huang Xinyue did everything, and his body quickly passed through the daisy flowers. Fortunately, the other spirits only aimed to pick a small flower, wandering on the shore, and no one noticed. , Huang Xinyue, who is approaching the source continuously.

Yue Ling gave pointers, and Huang Xinyue knew a little about it, so she quickly passed through the daisy flowers. At this time, Huang Xinyue could see clearly that the source of water by the Ruoshui River was actually golden. !

wrong……

Water cannot be golden.

Then the thing buried under the water is golden, which reflects the same color as the river water. Presumably that thing is what Yue Ling is looking for!

"Xinyue, you throw the Zhuxian Formation scroll into the river."

Yue Ling is going to...

Go get it yourself!
Yeah.

Perhaps there will be some kind of confinement underwater, and Huang Xinyue's rash forays may be counterproductive, Yue Ling must understand.

The scroll as thin as cicada's wings fell gently into the river without a trace of water splash, but Huang Xinyue saw the scroll flying towards the golden direction at a speed visible to the naked eye. She was stunned and shocked by Yue Ling's strength... …

May I ask, if this was the time when Yue Ling was in glory, what kind of scene would it be like?
Don't dare to think. Don't dare to think.

At the same time, when Yue Ling was close to the bottom of the river, Huang Xinyue could feel the spiritual energy fluctuations coming from the bottom of the river, and the surface of the Ruoshui River was even more hidden, and the waves were surging.

At this moment when Huang Xinyue was stunned, the scroll of the Immortal Execution Formation jumped up from the bottom of the river and returned to Huang Xinyue, bringing a small sign...

Ruoshui Riverside has regained its tranquility.

This... so fast?

As expected of a general, the efficiency of a general is fast! ! !

Huang Xinyue held the small golden plaque in her hand, looked at Yue Ling respectfully, "General, is this what you want?"

"What is this thing?"

Huang Xinyue's face was full of surprise, just holding this small golden plaque in her hand, one could feel the rich aura contained in it.

It must be an artifact.

Out of the keenness of a craftsman, Huang Xinyue immediately made a judgment, not only a divine weapon, but at least a divine grade or above.

However, the creation of artifacts has always had its own function. What is this little gold medal for?

"and many more……"

Before Yue Ling could answer, Huang Xinyue paused for holding the gold medal, and opened her mouth belatedly, as if she suddenly remembered something.

It is rumored that in ancient times, General Yue Ling was murdered by traitors, and he was summoned by the gods with twelve golden medals in Zhuxian Mountain...

Twelve gold medals...

gold medal……

Huang Xinyue was excited all over, and took out the small sign in her hand again, and looked at it for a while, "It's not the one who summoned you back then, this is it..."

In the Zhuxian formation, Yue Ling raised his eyebrows, "Is there something wrong?"

hiss--

Is there something wrong?
So that is to say!

It's really the brand in Huang Xinyue's hands! ! !

The shock in Huang Xinyue's eyes suddenly turned into surprise and joy.

However, Yue Ling couldn't help correcting Huang Xinyue's statement, "I was not summoned by the twelve gold medals back then, but suppressed by the twelve gold medals!"

Yue Ling's eyes flickered with a glint of prey.

These twelve gold medals were forged by him, and they were originally given to the gods for the peace of the world. Yue Ling wanted to be quiet and quiet, and if there was another war, he would not have to be troubled. His own stuff against him.

First, the twelve gold medals suppressed Yue Ling's seven souls, and then the Jade Immortal Formation locked Yue Ling's three souls.

The methods are vicious and outrageous.

This is to...

Yue Ling will never recover, and he will never be able to stand up again! ! !

At this moment, Huang Xinyue looked at Yue Ling with a little more emotion, it wasn't pity, let alone distressed...

but worship.

I really admire Yue Ling from the bottom of my heart.

Back then, according to his abilities, he could have forcibly suppressed the rebellious monsters with iron and blood, and he could have killed the god-lord who harbored evil intentions, and returned to the position of the Lord of the Six Realms by himself.

but……

Yue Ling did not.

Even if he has that ability, even if he mourns more than dying, but he still doesn't have it, but chooses the Jade Immortal Formation as his destination.

He didn't want to destroy it with his own hands, and since the Protoss had ruled the Six Realms for many years, once it was changed, it would fall into turmoil again.

So, he was disappointed, but greater.

Use the best way to save everyone.

Only such a person can be called a true hero, abandoning the small self and completing the big self.

In fact, the gods back then were very wrong...

And it is dead wrong.

Since Yue Ling gave up his position, he really didn't want it from the bottom of his heart. Since he didn't want to give up his position, he wouldn't touch it again.

Why should he be afraid of Yue Ling's high achievements, which will affect his prestige?

As a result, this generation of heroes ended up shrouded in horse leather.

This is sad.

The sorrow of the entire Six Realms, they lost a good general, a general who stood upright and protected them from the bloody storm.

If Yue Ling hadn't died that year, there wouldn't have been a battle between gods and demons later.

Demons dare not.

Yaozu dare not.

The ghosts dare not.

Bai Xi...don't even dare! ! !

Loyal bones are buried everywhere in Qingshan, but few loyal officials have died well since ancient times!
Yue Ling didn't know about Huang Xinyue's emotional changes, but said in a cold voice, "You keep this gold medal first, it will be of use when the time comes!"

These twelve gold medals were originally made by Yue Ling hunting meteorites from twelve starry sky. They were powerful, and later they were used by the gods to block Yue Ling's seven spirits. Covering the clouds with hands and rain, the ability to stir up the situation and change the color.

Moreover, since Yue Ling wanted to make a comeback, he must look for other sealed seven souls and two souls.

This gold medal is just the beginning.

I have to say, it started off very well!
"Yes!" Huang Xinyue was in awe, and at the same time, there was surprise in Huang Xinyue's eyes...

"General, your cultivation level..."

The cultivation seems to have improved!
If when Huang Xinyue met Yue Ling, Yue Ling's main soul was strong enough to be as strong as the Holy Spirit in the early stage, then now... definitely in the middle stage, and it would not be difficult to even break through the peak!
"Ah."

Yue Ling's voice was very calm, without any ups and downs, "I have already taken back the soul locked on it."

"From now on, every time I get a gold medal, my cultivation level will improve."

"After the seven souls return to their positions, I can find the lost second soul again, and then I can be reborn!"

Yue Ling frowned slightly, "Finding this gold medal today is luck. According to Long Xinyang's personality, he should have handed over the twelve gold medals to his confidant guards."

Long Xinyang was the name of the first god-lord of the god clan back then.

"I'm afraid it's the people guarding the gold medal, something happened!"

After Yue Ling's words fell, Huang Xinyue noticed a small letter faintly engraved on the lower back of the gold medal.

"win."

win……

This word... is very special.

There was doubt in Huang Xinyue's eyes, and she always felt that it was very familiar, but she couldn't remember the vague feeling of what it was.

At the moment when she was about to put away the gold medal, she saw that the water by the Ruoshui River, which was originally quite turbulent, was disappearing rapidly...

Moreover, the speed at which the large swaths of daisy flowers blooming at the source on the bank withered also made Huang Xinyue speechless.

"This……"

She had expected the effect of the gold medal earlier, but she didn't expect the effect to be so obvious. She seemed to be able to vaguely hear the astonishment of the spirit masters who were picking the daisy flowers.

"Fuck, it's not my eyes!"

"Can anyone tell me what happened?"

"Where are the flowers that bloomed just now?"

"I'm going... I can't accept it! I came here from Lin County with great difficulty, and I lost my hair before I picked it???"

"Why is this a sign of the Great Qin's destruction of the country back then!"

"Damn it, the scene where all the flowers withered can happen a second time!"

Huang Xinyue's body froze, and the astonishment in her eyes couldn't be concealed.

(End of this chapter)