Royal Guard

Chapter 251 Artifacts
Although Jiang Hailong's heart tensed inexplicably after hearing the word Zhenyao Pagoda, he remained calm, because he faintly felt something was wrong.

Even if I am a lucky one, even if I will become the master of this lark, but my cultivation level at this moment will definitely not make a powerful fairy beast at the level of a demon general tremble with fright, right?
He, Jiang Hailong, thinks that he has not yet reached the sky-reaching method that once the domineering aura is released, the stars and everything will be subdued.

So this lark is weird, very weird!
"Ling'er, do you know me?" Jiang Hailong was not dazed by the powerful temptation, but continued to be on guard, ready to fight the most stubborn at any time.

Hearing Jiang Hailong's question, Lark immediately shook his head, but then nodded again, with a sense of panic in his eyes, and murmured: "Ling'er doesn't know the master...the master...the master. "

"Then why are you afraid of me?" Jiang Hailong frowned.

"Master...Master...Master's breath...breath...we...we..." As if frightened by Jiang Hailong, the flustered lark was about to cry.

That's right, the mighty Yaoshuai was made to cry by Jiang Hailong's questioning, this kind of thing is simply unimaginable.

However, Jiang Hailong was startled at this moment, Ling'er was afraid of his own breath?

"Can you sense my breath? What is my breath like?" Jiang Hailong had a faint guess, which made his heart beat violently.

"Ling'er doesn't know, Ling'er only knows this kind of aura...the aura...seems to have a natural restraint on us. When you entered the second level, we all sensed it!"

"Really?" Jiang Hailong was surprised when he heard this sentence, his heart twitched tightly at the same time, and he subconsciously took a breath of cold air.

Immortal beasts can sense the powerful aura of Nine Dragon God, which is not a good thing. After all, Jiang Hailong is not a dragon god, nor a dragon emperor. carry on?

"Can you be more specific? I want to hear it!" Jiang Hailong suppressed his restlessness and asked in a low voice.

"Well." The lark seemed to sense Jiang Hailong's inappropriateness, so it was even more wronged. After it nodded, it slowly said: "As fairy beasts, we are the most sensitive. The demon breath we are afraid of is very powerful. I have seen a demon emperor before, his breath is like this, and Grandpa Ao said a few days ago that your breath reminded him of the disappeared dragon clan."

"The disappearing dragon clan!" Jiang Hailong gasped again, feeling that something was wrong.

"Well, it's the disappeared Dragon Clan." Ling'er nodded.

"The dragon clan disappeared? What's going on?"

"The dragon clan disappeared a long, long time ago. It is said that after the nine dragon emperors were killed, the dragon world also collapsed. Most of the dragon clan died. So far, there is no one from the dragon clan in the fairy world..."

"Damn it, I was killed again..." When Jiang Hailong heard this, he cursed in his heart. It was only after Gan Daozi asked him to join Tianmen that he told him that Tianmen was the public enemy of everyone.

Now I learned from Ling'er that the God of Nine Dragons seems to be a fucking public enemy, God of Nine Dragons died, and the Dragon Realm disappeared.

He remembered that in the memory of the Nine Dragon Gods, he was asked to go to the Dragon Realm to revive his dragon clan and avenge their Nine Dragon Gods.

But revenge now?Even a few little fairy beasts can sense my own breath. If I ascend to the fairy world, I don't know how many people will chase and kill me.

His own luck seemed to be too bad, if it wasn't for the lark in front of him, Jiang Hailong would have jumped up and cursed.

"That... so... my breath scares you?" Jiang Hailong asked for a long time.

"Well, the dragon race is the most powerful race of our monster race." The lark nodded and replied.

Jiang Hailong rolled his eyes, the Dragon Clan is strong, but he is not strong now, a god can kill him by farting.

"By the way, you said just now that the Demon Suppressing Tower belongs to me? You are also my spirit beast? Then how should I collect the Demon Suppressing Tower?" Jiang Hailong brought the topic back. I've heard of it, but I have a vague feeling that it's not a vulgar thing.Because the word town demon is too scary!
"Yes... yes, Ling'er is your spirit beast..." After the lark replied in a panic, it didn't continue, as if it had something to say.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Jiang Hailong asked puzzled.

"I...you..." Lark hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and said, "After taking over the Town Demon Tower, can the master not let Ling'er in? Take a look..."

"Okay, no problem." Jiang Hailong didn't even think about it, and directly agreed to the lark's little request.

"That's great, that's great, master, you're so kind..." Lark cheered the magpie demon, circling in mid-air, chirping for a long time before continuing: "This town demon tower was built by the old master back then. What I got in the Temple of Heaven, it was precisely because of that trip to the Temple of Heaven that the old master killed him. The old master said that this demon-suppressing tower is a divine weapon..."

"God... divine weapon?" Even Jiang Hailong had seen strong winds and waves, but when he heard the word divine weapon, he almost fainted from fright.

Artifact!

According to the memory of Nine Dragon Gods, gods are a group of great supernatural beings who split the heavens in ancient times. They call themselves gods, and the magic weapons in their hands are called artifacts.

Artifacts are very rare, it seems that none of the nine dragon gods have one.

"Well, that's what the old master said, and he also said that this demon-suppressing taco can suppress all demons in the world." The lark seemed to be better than before, at least it didn't shake anymore, and looked very happy.

"It's very difficult to collect this demon-suppressing tower. It took tens of thousands of years for the old master to sacrifice it successfully. However, since the old master has already sacrificed it, it's quite easy for you to collect it."

"Well, but after you collect it, depending on your current state, you may only be able to open the first floor."

"and……"

"Tell me how to collect it first, okay?" Jiang Hailong found that the lark's mind was a little abnormal, and he was a little talkative, and he couldn't stop talking.And now he is so anxious that he can't wait to collect this tower immediately.

"Uh... good." The lark stretched out its tongue, nodded and said, "Did you look up and see a totem on it? A red mark!"

"Yes, I saw it!" Jiang Hailong looked up at the top of the tower, and found that there were thousands of totems on the top of the tower, but only one was the red pagoda mark.

"If you drop the blood essence on the red mark, it will automatically collect the Demon Suppressing Tower, but you still need to sacrifice for a while to succeed."

"Understood." Jiang Hailong bit the tip of his tongue and couldn't wait to spit out a mouthful of blood, which directly stained the totem mark of the pagoda.

"Buzz!~" Just as the blood was sprayed on the totem, the totem suddenly came alive, and Jiang Hailong's blood flowed quickly along the imprint of the pagoda totem.

At the same time, Jiang Hailong's primordial spirit faintly had an ancient aura, which was like a sense of vicissitudes that would last hundreds of millions of years. Jiang Hailong's primordial spirit also seemed to be absorbed at this moment. into an unknown space.

There is a vast void in that space. There is a person sitting cross-legged in the void. An old man who seems to have lived for countless epochs. It has not yet formed, and the old man is also grasping with empty hands, as if he has grabbed countless streams of air from an unknown space. There is a kind of energy that destroys heaven and earth in the air, and the entire void is shaken by this stream of air. collapse.

"Space, time, law..." The old man laughed loudly, and pushed the streams of air into the ancient tower.

Immediately, the ancient pagoda was radiant, and at the same time began to grow without limit.

Gradually, this ancient pagoda turned into a giant pagoda about the size of a super planet.

"Haha, it's done..." The old man pinched his seal and shouted 'close', the ancient pagoda shrank to the size of a palm, and then the old man nodded in satisfaction: "My good grandson likes to collect little monsters. Let’s call this tower the Tower of Suppressing Demons, go back and give it to my little grandson to collect demons... Sigh, I still don’t know enough rules, otherwise this tower will be called the Tower of Suppressing Gods..." The old man sighed, and his figure collapsed instantly , but there was a long sentence floating out of the void, every word shone with golden light, and as soon as the golden light appeared, it was immediately imprinted in Jiang Hailong's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Boom boom boom!~" As soon as the golden light entered the sea of ​​consciousness, Jiang Hailong was like five thunderbolts, blood spurted out of his nose instantly, his spiritual thoughts returned to their place in an instant, and he regained consciousness.

"The nine-story demon-suppressing tower can suppress all demons in the world!" Jiang Hailong flashed, completely ignoring his blood-spitting nose, then laughed loudly, and pinched the Yinjue pinched by an old man, saying: " receive!"

"Buzz!~" The ancient pagoda shrank in an instant, and fell into the hand almost in the blink of an eye.

"The Zhenyao Tower is just a plaything for his grandson? Is that old man a god? It's too scary. What is the energy he captured in various voids? What is the law?" Jiang Hailong was shocked like never before. For the first time, I felt that there were people beyond people, and there was a sky beyond the sky. Maybe the old man was more powerful than the Kowloon God.

"Congratulations, master, for collecting the pagoda!" Four divine thoughts appeared in Jiang Hailong's mind at the same time, and Jiang Hailong was startled, and immediately sensed four bright lights flashing faintly in his sea of ​​consciousness. It was the four voices, the four beasts that had been subdued by this tower.

"Where are the three of you?" Jiang Hailong asked the other three fairy beasts with his divine sense, because the lark was right in front of him, so he didn't ask.

"We are respectively guarding the volcano, the lake and the temple in the second level. Please come here and accept us into the tower!" The three voices were obviously excited, as if they were also beasts in a cage and wanted to come out to let the wind go!
"Wait!" All of a sudden, the lark screamed and exclaimed: "The master can go to the forbidden center and collect you into the pagoda, but with the master's current state, it is impossible to open the fourth floor and the first floor of the pagoda. Fifth floor, you won’t be able to get out if you go in. I think you are still the same as me, just stay with the master.”

"Bailing, have you forgotten that the three of us have not experienced the thunder disaster of the lower realm? We have released the ban, and there will definitely be a regular thunder disaster."

"Ah~~oh~~ I forgot, you have rules and restrictions..." The confused lark stuck out his tongue, and seemed to have a wry smile on his face!
"Okay, no matter what the reason, I will not let you down, the fourth and fifth floors? I will open it soon! I will take you into the tower now!" Jiang Hailong let out a long roar, and his whole body suddenly Quickly headed south.

After thinking for a while, the lark also turned into a streak of light and landed on Jiang Hailong's shoulder.

While flying, Jiang Hailong asked the lark on his shoulder, "Ling'er, why can you fly around? Who is your original master?"

(End of this chapter)