The Great Talisman

Wronged!

　　King Qilin felt that he was wronged. He didn't even know what the treasure of detachment looked like. Finally, I got an apricot and yellow flag, but in the end he was ridiculed by the **** of the Golden Wing Dapeng. Who will tell his grievances?

　　 "Brother Dao, although the treasure is good, there was only one fate back then. That detached treasure is not something you can eat alone." Feng Zu looked at King Qilin with a pair of eyes.

　　 It's already obvious that he mentioned something. If King Qilin is willing to take out that detached treasure and share it with everyone, he and Zulong will naturally try their best to deal with King Qilin.

　　 What a pity

　　King Kylin is a bit unsatisfied, and he still has a stiff mouth, which makes people dislike it very much.

　　 "I really don't know what detachment is!" Qilin Wang smiled helplessly.

"Haha, brother Dao...you...really treat us as fools? You have planned for a hundred thousand years, how can there be no detachment treasure? Do you think I can believe it?" Feng Zu stared at King Qilin with a pair of eyes, in his voice. Some irritated into anger.

　　 Qilin King heard this silently, not to say that Feng Zu didn't believe it, he himself didn't believe that there was no detachment in his hands!

　　 "Even if I believe in Zulong, do you think Mozu will believe?" Feng Zu stared at King Qilin.

　　 Qilin Wang heard the words silently, he suddenly found that he had a mouth that couldn't tell, he lost his wife and broke down.

Explanation?

　　 No explanation!

　　 "If Dao brother persists in not understanding..." Feng Zu shook his head, his voice was full of helplessness: "I'm afraid it will be too late to regret."

　　 "But I really don't have a treasure for detachment, brother Dao, you have to believe me!" King Qilin stared at Feng Zu with a pair of eyes.

　　 Fengzu silently looked at King Kylin, and said seriously: "I believe it!"

　　The Qilin King looked happy when he heard the words, but Feng Zu's words suddenly changed: "It's just... if the Demon Zu believes you or not, I don't know!"

　　 "..." King Qilin remained silent, and instantly suffocated what he wanted to say, after all he didn't believe him.

　　 What can he do?

　　 He is also desperate!

　　Kirin King is panicking now, a group of panic.

How to do?

　　 Even Feng Zu and Zu Long don’t believe it, do you think Mo Zu can believe his nonsense?

　　 Big trouble!

　　 Great trouble!

　　 A little carelessness is a disaster.

　　King Qilin paused, looked at Feng Zu with a pair of eyes, and said seriously: "What I said is true, you have to believe me."

　　 "I guess I believe it or not?" Feng Zu turned and looked at King Kylin, I believe you a big ghost.

　　 Without a word, King Kylin turned and left.

　　 "Where are you going?" Looking at the back of King Qilin, Feng Zu called out.

　　 "Apricot and yellow flag will be placed with you for the time being, but I am asking the demon ancestor to please!" King Qilin looked solemn, and rushed to the extreme west without a word.

　　 The only life now is to rush to the extreme west and find the Demon Ancestor to plead. If you can run, the monk can't run to the temple. The Kylin King's family is so big that there is no way to run away.

"Although the treasure of detachment is important, for the demon ancestor, it is only for enlightenment and reference. The demon ancestor will be a saint, and the treasure of detachment is not as important as imagined! The key is loyalty!" Kylin King thought in his heart. Turning: "As long as you can prove your loyalty, Demon Ancestor will definitely not kill me."

　　Kirin King is very smart. He knows the key to breaking the game, and he knows how to get out.

　　The trust of the devil!

"boom!"

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 at the top of the mountain, looking at the demon ancestor sitting with his eyes closed, the Qilin King fell on his knees without saying anything. This is simply impossible for a strong person who has cultivated to the level of the Qilin King now. Although the devil ancestor is noble, he cannot call the Qilin King to bow down.

　　 But now the King Kylin is kneeling!

　　"King Qilin worships the demon ancestor" King Qilin knelt to the ground, his voice earnest.

　　 The demon ancestor opened his eyes, his expression moved, his indifference gradually disappeared, but his tone remained cold: "You should give my ancestor an explanation for this matter."

"Ancestor, the subordinates really don't know that there is a treasure of detachment under the innate great formation, and the subordinates are wronged!" The Qilin King's eyes are full of helplessness: "The subordinates are just thinking of planning an innate spiritual treasure for my son, but who can think of it? Is it actually involved in the treasure of detachment? Even if the subordinates have ten courage, they will never conceal the Lord. Although the treasure is important, life is more important!"

　　 Kylin King’s voice is full of helplessness, he is really planted this time! Planted very thoroughly.

　　If it is possible, who wants to completely sweep the floor with dignity and bow down to the demon ancestor?

　　 But there is no way!

　　 Whether it is the Great Moment of World Destruction, or the Killing Spear, it is the supreme treasure that is sufficient to slay the true God of Daluo, the Kylin King has no choice!

　　 Both are the true gods of Da Luo, and there is still a gap between the two sides.

　　 Demon ancestor listened to the words and pondered, and thoughts flowed in his mind. Now the third divine and devil catastrophe is about to begin. If it is not necessary, the demon ancestor only wants to be stable and does not want too much disturbance.

　　As the high-end combat power of the Demon Race, the King Kirin has a great effect, and it is one of the Dinghai Shenzhen.

　　 Seeing the Kylin King acting like this, the demon ancestor's heart slowly reduced his hesitation, and the doubts continued to weaken.

　　Although the treasure of detachment is important, to him, it is indeed as the Qilin King thought, not so important.

　　The demon ancestor is only one step away from enlightenment, how can he go for a treasure of detachment? Just want to erase some variables.

　　 "King Qilin can't move for the time being. After the great calamity of the gods and demons, I will become the holy throne, and I am doing calculations!" The demon ancestor's heart moved, and various thoughts turned.

　　 To tell the truth, King Qilin knelt on his knees and had a great impact on the demon ancestor. Almost instantly, he lost half of his doubts in his heart, and the murderous intent has also faded a lot.

"Let's give up this matter, but... you still need to find the true detachment treasure for your seat. Patriarch I want to see the true detachment treasure! I have to see who is behind it!" Cold light circulation.

　　 He has some suspicions that the saint is instigating divorce, but there is no evidence.

　　 "Thank you ancestors!" Qilin Wang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, knowing that the current hurdle was over temporarily.

　　 But it's just for a while!

　　 As for the future?

　　King Qilin suppressed his worries and had no choice at the moment.

　　 "The subordinates must be traced to the bottom line, prove their innocence, and retrieve the treasure of transcendence for the ancestors!" King Qilin respectfully said.

　　 The demon ancestor waved his hand and signaled the Qilin King to retreat, and his eyes looked at the cloud head in the sky: "Sage!"

　　 "The mistakes are complicated, the true and the false are hard to distinguish, is there a saint pushing their hands behind?" The Mozu felt a little confused.

　　 If the saint makes a calculation and kills the Kylin King by himself, wouldn't it be in accord with the saint's wishes and his wings will be broken.

　　 If it weren't for the saints to make calculations, the detached treasure is really in the hands of King Qilin...

　　 No matter what, please be steady now!

　　 As long as you defeat the **** emperor, you will prove to be a saint, and everything will be a cloud. When the time comes, life and death will be seized. Only when you truly understand the power of the saint can you know how terrifying the saint is.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 The trend is in me!

　　 Heaven is with me!

　　 To be right with me is to be right with the world!

　　 "Holy position!" The demon ancestor raised his head: "How many old immortals are hidden in this great wilderness, it is really a headache."

　　 The devil ancestor is also helpless, what can he do now?

　　 For the time being, let the gods and demons go through the disaster.

　　 slaying the Qilin King, the demons will inevitably be in turmoil, and at that time they will show the **** emperor a joke.

　　 "Huh~" Walking out of the Demon Ancestor's territory, the Kylin King was already wet with cold sweat behind his back. He turned to look at Kunlun Mountain where the Demon Ancestor was sitting, with a solemn look in his eyes.

"It's over now! The treasure of detachment will inevitably be watched by the gods, even Feng Zu and Zu Long will secretly test me! The matter is very troublesome! If one is careless, it is not good to deal with it. At times, all the games are lost, causing the disaster. For the purpose of this... it is better to rely on a certain saint to be safe!" The Qilin King was thinking about how to break the game. The black pot has been detained and he wants to take it off. impossible.

　　For the current plan, the only way to break the game is to take refuge in a saint!

　　 Lingtai Fangcunshan

　　 Yang Sanyang appeared from the void, walked slowly into the flowerbed, and sat down in front of the chessboard.

　　 The feathers of the Golden Winged Roc were pulled out by himself, and it was considered a breath of bird air. If there is a chance in the future, he will save it again and enter the Buddhist gate to become a Dharma protector.

　　 "Apricot and yellow flag!" Yang Sanyang's hand flickered, and the apricot and yellow flag was held by him.

　　 There are forty-nine innate bans. Forty-nine Dao innate prohibition is the innate treasure, and under the forty-nine path is the innate spiritual treasure.

　　 This apricot and yellow banner controls the power of the wild land, and uses the power of the wild land for its own use. It contains forty-eight innate prohibitions and is a top spiritual treasure.

"It’s almost impossible for me to refining apricot and yellow flags like the immortal capital today~www.readwn.com~. The holy way is busy cultivating Taiji diagrams, deducing the avenue of birth and death of the world, and comprehending the profound meaning of chaos. There is also a study of the three thousand worlds, understanding the mystery of the three thousand worlds, and leading the evolution of the laws of the three thousand worlds. If you want to refine the innate spiritual treasure, you can only rely on the deity!" Yang Sanyang showed a solemn eye, and looked at the apricot and yellow flag in his hand. This thing is different from heavenly clothes, Baolian lanterns and other heavenly treasures, which can be directly refined by it, and the threshold is very low.

　　 Xiantian Lingbao, it is not so easy to sacrifice.

"Anyway, there is nothing to do when idle. With hard work, this treasure will not be seen. The Qilin King has not yet accepted the robbery. This treasure will not be seen!" Yang Sanyang poured mana into the apricot and yellow flag, and barely left a mark in the apricot and yellow flag. Then began to use mana to sacrifice and cultivate warmth.

　　 "Kirin King suffers this calamity, and he will inevitably be jealous of the devil's ancestor. This is an opportunity! As long as you see the right time, push the leader behind..." Various thoughts flashed in Yang Sanyang's heart.

　　 was thinking, Bai Ze walked out of the palace: "I said kid..."

　　 paused in the middle of the conversation, a pair of eyes fell on the apricot and yellow flag, and the eyes were big: "Master, I am not blinded, am I?"

　　 "There is no dazzling, it is indeed the apricot and yellow flag in the hands of King Qilin" Yang Sanyang said with a smile.

　　 "Why did the Qilin King's apricot and yellow flag fall into your hands?" Bai Ze stepped forward, his saliva flowed out, such an innate spirit treasure, even if he was dreaming, he wanted to get one.

　　 "Hehe, it's also a coincidence." Yang Sanyang smiled.

　　Ps: Yesterday, I forgot to be busy, thanks to the leader of the "travel habit".