My son Yang Jian has the qualities of an emperor

Looking at the red gourd in front of him, Yang Ling's eyes gradually became eager from the initial disdain.

Gourd is a very common spiritual treasure.

But there are only a few famous gourds.

And those gourds have the same origin, all grown from the same gourd vine.

This gourd vine is a top-grade innate spiritual root, which has been attached to Mount Buzhou since the creation of the world.

Because the innate spiritual root needs immeasurable spiritual energy to grow, and Mount Buzhou, as the spine of the great god Pangu, is known as the ancestral vein of the prehistoric world, and the spiritual energy is the richest!

After a long time, this innate gourd vine absorbed a huge amount of spiritual energy and finally produced seven gourds, each of which has a different color.

When these seven gourds matured, there were strange phenomena within a million miles of Mount Buzhou, which almost shook the entire prehistoric world and attracted many powerful people to fight for it.

In the end, these seven gourds fell into the hands of seven powerful people respectively.

Among them, the red-skinned gourd was obtained by the Red Cloud Ancestor.

The gourd contains the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Red Sand, which has been refined by him for countless years. Each grain of red sand is as big as a star. Once released, it is like a dazzling galaxy, covering the sky and the earth.

The Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Red Sand can pollute the soul, disperse the soul and take away the soul. It is a great killer in fighting, and the gourd itself can absorb the soul and turn it into its own use.

This magic weapon is powerful, with both offense and defense. There are few acquired spiritual treasures that can be compared with it.

However, the Red Cloud Ancestor who holds it is a well-known good man in the prehistoric world. As the first cloud after the creation of the world, he not only has a deep foundation and long-lasting fortune, but also ranks among the top in his own magic power among the great powers.

In addition, he has always been sincere and kind to others, so this gourd is rarely used.

However, it was precisely because of his kind nature that he gave the cushion to the Taoist Zhunti from the West in Zixiao Palace, and also helped persuade the old ancestor Kunpeng to give up the cushion.

Who would have thought that the six cushions in Zixiao Palace actually represented six holy positions. After the sermon, the three pure ones, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti who sat on the six cushions were all given the opportunity to become saints - Hongmeng purple air.

And there is still one last one, that is, the seventh Hongmeng purple air will choose its own master and stay with the destined person.

Because of his kindness, the old ancestor Hongyun not only gave up this supreme opportunity, but also caused the old ancestor Kunpeng to lose the opportunity to become a saint.

Therefore, the two of them also completely became enemies.

Later, the old ancestor Kunpeng suspected that the last Hongmeng purple air was taken by the old ancestor Hongyun, so he joined forces with the old ancestor Minghe to target the old ancestor Hongyun.

In the end, the old ancestor Hongyun was defeated and died, and the Jiujiu Sanhun Gourd disappeared!

"So..." Yang Ling stroked the black blood stains on the surface of the red gourd, his eyes becoming more and more eager, "You are the Nine-Nine Soul-scattering Gourd, right?"

The gourd can't speak, so it naturally won't answer his question.

But looking at the brilliant starry sky hidden in the gourd, Yang Ling has already determined in his heart that this gourd that looks a bit shabby is the legendary Nine-Nine Soul-scattering Gourd!

The reason why it looks shabby may be because the divine object is self-concealed.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling held the gourd in his palm, closed his eyes slightly, and carefully probed into the gourd with his divine consciousness.

His divine consciousness penetrated into the interior of the gourd like a filament, and he immediately felt a powerful force lurking inside the gourd.

Then he found that there were a full forty acquired restrictions inside the gourd!

There is no doubt that this red and shabby gourd is a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure!

Any of these acquired restrictions contains extremely powerful power, like a series of rune laws intertwined together, forming an extremely complex vein.

Yang Ling knew nothing about runes and formations.

However, he could still feel the mystery of these acquired restrictions, which were not much inferior to the innate restrictions in the falling treasure money.

Unlike the innate restrictions that were natural, the restrictions in the red gourd clearly showed traces of acquired carving.

Each of its restrictions was carefully designed, and they were both independent and interdependent, forming a complete system.

Yang Ling took a deep breath, and then began to operate his soul power, carefully refining this top-grade acquired spiritual treasure.

It is worth mentioning that this red gourd is an ownerless treasure. Although there are traces of being refined by someone on the restrictions, the original soul imprint has been erased.

This also makes it easier for Yang Ling to refine the red gourd than to refine the falling treasure money.

After all, this was the first time for Luobao Jinqian, and it was quite resistant to others leaving marks in its body. It needed a little bit of persuasion, but when refining this gourd, it only needed to follow the traces of the predecessors.

Time passed little by little, and the sky gradually brightened.

As a trace of fish belly white appeared in the eastern sky, Yang Ling also successfully branded the soul mark on the first restriction of the red gourd.

He also successfully learned the real name of this treasure - Jiujiu Sanhun Gourd!

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Xiu Hezhou

A world spread out like a scroll above Mount Xumi.

The colorful air was dense, and there were thousands of auspicious colors.

This world was the holy land of Western religion - the Pure Land of Bliss.

At this moment, in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool at the deepest part of the Pure Land of Bliss, a twelve-grade golden lotus was rising from the pool.

The golden lotus bloomed and turned into a lotus platform, which was about ten feet in radius.

A thin figure appeared out of thin air on the lotus platform.

His face was filled with sorrow and his eyes were filled with compassion.

"Junior Brother Zhunti, have you ever sensed it?"

"do~"

Accompanied by the sound of wooden fish, an ancient Bodhi tree full of mysterious atmosphere appeared next to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

A Taoist priest with a sallow face and skinny muscles sat cross-legged under the bodhi tree, nodded slightly and said, "I sensed a huge cause and effect... Senior brother, do you know who that is?"

Obviously, this Taoist sitting under the Bodhi tree is none other than Saint Zhunti, the second leader of the Western religion!

And the person he called his senior brother was naturally the great leader of the Western Sect.

At this moment, the saint is sitting on the lotus platform, his eyes are slightly closed, and his face is full of sorrow, as if he is silently deducing something.

After a long time, he sighed slightly, "It seems like an old friend has come..."

"Oh?" Saint Zhunti was slightly surprised when he heard the words: "You and I, brothers and sisters, are practicing in this poor place in the West. We rarely have karma with others, let alone huge karma..."

Speaking of this, Saint Zhunti seemed to have thought of something, and frowned: "Is it possible that he is not dead?"

"Maybe..." Jieyin Sage said sadly: "The great catastrophe is approaching, the secret of heaven is hazy, and it is difficult for me to see clearly.

But apart from the karma we owe him, there is nothing that can be called a huge karma, right? "

"That's true." Saint Zhunti nodded slightly, "But wasn't he already annihilated in ashes?

I even went to check it myself, and there wasn't even a trace of remnant soul left. However, his gourd had disappeared for some reason... There might be a ray of purple energy hidden in it. "

"Perhaps someone will inherit his mantle." The saint said thoughtfully.

"Then just ignore him." Saint Zhunti said sternly: "Counting the time, the Great Tribulation of the Gods is about to begin.

This is a rare opportunity for us Western Christians! "

"Then you have to muddy the water first."

"That's right, it's muddy water that makes it easy to fish!"

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