He stared carefully, pondered and thought carefully, his brain running wildly.

"Is this the legendary Kunpeng?"

At this moment, Xiao BuDian seemed to have thought of something, a look of shock appeared on his face, and his bright eyes were filled with unbelievable color.

Thinking of this, Xiao BuDian was really startled.

This is the legendary Kunpeng!

That kind of creature can be called the strongest, incomparable, enough to be ranked among the top ten most powerful beasts in ancient times.

Chapter 286 Guidance of the Spirit of Sacrifice!

"Is this really the legendary beast Kunpeng?"

Looking at the appearance of the vicious bird in the silver moon, Xiao Budian showed suspicion in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, after I thoroughly fused the Qingtian Peng treasure technique and the Jinxuan wave ripple technique, I would actually derive such a legendary fierce bird.

This is too incredible, right?

The little one was purely a mistake, after all, he did not expect such a result to happen.

But whether this is the legendary Kunpeng, he is not sure, after all, he has never seen the real Kunpeng.

He widened his eyes, staring closely at the creature in the golden god's egg.

Looking at it, it really looks a bit like it, switching between fish and roc, hazy, misty, and there is a terrible atmosphere permeating the air.

Little Budian once saw a description of Kunpeng in an ancient book, which was very similar to the appearance of this creature, which is why he was so sure that this was the legendary Kunpeng.

"Hey, seeing my mistake, I really figured out a way."

"However, looking at the appearance of the creature, it still looks a bit like a Kunpeng, not a real Kunpeng, and there is still a big gap between the appearance of the Kunpeng recorded in the ancient books."

The little guy looked at the creature in the golden egg, and his eyes showed excitement, as if he had discovered some heaven-defying treasure.

"This is just the beginning. In the future, I will integrate more Peng-like treasures, and I will definitely be able to evolve this creature into a real Kunpeng."

The little one is indeed extremely excited at this moment, and his heart is full of a sense of accomplishment.

Relying on his own understanding, he has explored a way to become stronger, and there is nothing more gratifying than this.

He even had an ambition in his heart, maybe one day, when he fused more Peng-like treasures, he might be able to deduce the legendary Kunpeng treasure.

You know, this is Kunpeng's treasured technique, which is extremely against the sky.

Kunpeng's treasure technique is one of the top treasure techniques no matter what era it is placed in.

No matter in the age when the ancient gods were shining, or in the present and future, it is definitely an unrivaled supernatural power. It was once ranked among the top ten and sought after by the world.

Such a treasure technique, even those top powerhouses, longed for it in their hearts.

"I really didn't expect that the fusion of the golden-winged roc treasure technique and the Qingtian Peng treasure technique can produce such a change, manifesting into the legendary Kunpeng. It seems that my direction is right. As long as I want to explore all the way, I must It can reproduce the legendary Kunpeng treasure technique in the world."

At this moment, Xiao BuDian is full of confidence in his future, because he has already figured out a path that suits him to become stronger.

"I didn't expect you, a little guy, to have such a savvy. You can think of combining the Qingtian Peng treasure technique and the Golden Wing Dapeng treasure technique together. Your direction is indeed correct. If you stick to it, you may really reproduce the legendary Kunpeng treasure technique."

Just when Xiao Budian was extremely excited, an ancient and vicissitudes of life sounded in his mind.

"Who? Who is talking?"

The little one was in a state of excitement, and when he heard this voice suddenly, he was naturally taken aback.

He looked around and saw no one there.

Suddenly, he thought of something, suddenly raised his head, looked at the gourd vine sacrifice spirit above his head, and his face suddenly showed a look of shock.

The one who spoke just now was actually the Butian Pavilion Jiling, the gourd vine in front of him.

"Master Jiling, are you talking?"

The little boy looked suspiciously at the gourd vine above his head.

"Yes, it's me." The old voice sounded in the little one's mind again.

"Master Ji Ling, please guide me!"

After receiving the affirmative answer from the old Jiling, Xiao Budian was immediately excited. He jumped up, hugged the gourd vine, blinked his big eyes vigorously, and said with great hope.

He was so excited that Ji Ling actually spoke to him.

When the old Ji Ling regained consciousness, he saw the vision with his own eyes, and he knew that the strength of the gourd vine in front of him had reached an unfathomable level.

If I can get his guidance, wouldn't my strength be able to improve by leaps and bounds?

Thinking of this, he didn't need to be ashamed anymore, and hugged the gourd vine tightly like a slapstick, telling him to point him out.

Seeing the little boy's movements, Lao Teng was a little dumbfounded.

He is the sacrificial spirit of Butian Pavilion, a supreme existence that has survived from ancient times to the present.

In all these years, it was the first time someone dared to treat him so unreasonably.

Others, even the Patriarch of Butian Pavilion, were respectful when they saw him, and did not dare to neglect him at all.

But the child in front of him was not afraid at all, as if he knew him very well, he hung on his body directly, asking him to teach him his cultivation.

In fact, what he doesn't know is that Xiao Budian is not aimless.

If he had no confidence in his heart, how could he dare to be so presumptuous in the face of this terrifying old Ji Ling.

After all, the old Ji Ling was able to recover successfully, and he took a lot of credit for it.

If he hadn't brought back the God of Immortality Sand from the Baiduan Mountains, how could this old spirit be revived successfully.

It is precisely because of this great merit that Xiao Budian will be so presumptuous, because he is confident that the old Jiling will value his own merit, even if he is unwilling to point him out, at least he will not hurt himself.

"Son, I can't guide you. I'm just a vine. I don't know anything about the Kunpeng method. How can I guide you? I can only tell you that your direction is correct. If you stick to it, you will definitely achieve something in the future. "

Looking at the little ones playing rogues, the old Ji Ling sighed.

Hearing the old Ji Ling's words, the little boy was a little disappointed, and then he let go of his hand without further entanglement, but he still asked unwillingly: "Master Ji Ling, don't you have anything else to teach me? "

"Son, go and learn more when you have time. There are still many good scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion, and it can even be said to be amazing. If you can learn a little, learn as much as you can. Maybe there will be no such scriptures in the future." Here's a chance..."

The old Ji Ling seemed to have thought of something, and sighed, his voice was weak, and he seemed very weak.

Hearing the old Jiling's words, Xiao Budian nodded subconsciously, but then finally realized something was wrong, looked at the old Jiling in front of him, and asked with some doubts: "Master Jiling, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

"I am about to perish."

Hearing Xiao Budian's words, Lao Teng was silent for a moment, and finally spoke, but his tone was calm, as if he had already accepted this fact.

"What, are you going to perish?"

Hearing the old Ji Ling's words, Xiao Budian's eyes widened immediately, and he covered his mouth and exclaimed, "How is this possible? Didn't you just recover? You have recovered so much vitality, how could you be going to perish."

Xiao BuDian looked at the old Ji Ling in front of him, and couldn't believe what he said.

The current sacrificial spirit looks verdant and verdant, and its branches and leaves are like jasper carvings, flowing with divine splendor.

At first glance, it is as mysterious and powerful as it needs to be, and the majestic vitality permeates the whole body, making people feel awe at a glance.

How could the old Jiling in such a state go to perish?

Anyone who sees this is also an extremely powerful sacrificial spirit!

"I have survived since ancient times, and I have lived long enough. Now the source of life has already been exhausted, and it is normal to go to extinction."

Looking at the unbelievable little one, the old Ji Ling said slowly.

"But, haven't you successfully recovered? Your current state looks better than before. How could you suddenly die?"

Although what the old Ji Ling said was very reasonable, looking at the old Ji Ling who was full of vitality in front of him, he couldn't believe what the other party said.

The aura emanating from the other party was stronger than the aura he had seen emanating from anyone.

Such a powerful creature would suddenly perish, even if he was killed, he wouldn't believe it.

"I did this out of desperation. If I didn't do this, I'm afraid those guys would have attacked the Butian Pavilion by now and destroyed the entire Butian Pavilion."

Hearing the little one's words, the old Ji Ling sighed.

The state he presents now is just a bluff to fool those guys who have been staring at him.

Otherwise, in his current state, he is no match for those guys.

"what!"

"how so!"

Hearing the old Ji Ling's words, Xiao BuDian opened his mouth wide, with a look of astonishment written all over his face.

His complexion changed drastically, he thought that the Butian Pavilion would be incomparably powerful after Ji Ling had recovered, and he had a great backer.

But now Ji Ling told him that he was about to perish, and Butian Pavilion was also in danger.

Such a contrast, even with a small heart, is somewhat unacceptable at the moment.

"Little guy, get ready. While there is still time, improve your strength. Before long, the entire barren land will be disrupted. Maybe after the destruction of Butian Pavilion, or maybe it will be caused by my death." fuse."

Ji Ling seemed a little helpless, with a hint of silence in his tone.

He has guarded the entire Butian Pavilion since ancient times, and now he wants to watch it go to the road of extinction, and he naturally feels uncomfortable.

"It's another catastrophe in the wilderness!"

Hearing the old Ji Ling's words, Xiao BuDian was a little dazed.

This is not the first time he has heard such a statement. Last time, the pavilion master also said this to him. Could it be that the whole wasteland is really going to attract a catastrophe?

"Little guy, troubled times are coming, and everything is imaginary. Only by making yourself stronger can you survive." Lao Teng said to Xiao BuDian.

"Are you really going to perish?"

Hearing the old Jiling's words did not seem to be a lie, Xiao Budian fell silent.

Looking at the strong vitality on the opponent, even Xiao BuDian felt a little bit embarrassed. I didn't expect him to fall in the end, which is really unbelievable.

Butian Pavilion executives have worked so hard for so long, but they still ended up with such a result.

"The source of life in my body has been exhausted. It cannot be compensated by external objects. There is no other way." The old Ji Ling's voice sounded slowly in the little boy's mind.

"Are any treasures useless to you? Has it really reached this point?"

Hearing this, Xiao Budian hesitated for a moment, and said: "Master Jiling, if I give you two drops of the real fountain of youth, can I save you?"

"Little guy, I appreciate your kindness."

Hearing Xiao BuDian's words, Ji Ling shook his head and said, "The source of life is exhausted, and no one can stop it. A few drops of divine liquid can't change my fate."

Even the real spring of immortality is useless, at this time, the little one can only sigh.

He is somewhat full of regrets, what a pity, such a powerful sacrificial spirit, who has lived from ancient times to the present, will eventually perish.

In Xiaozai's Qiankun bag, there is a jade pot in which five golden little dragons are dormant, which are five drops of divine liquid.

However, even such a heaven-defying thing could not save the old Jiling's life.

"Little guy, time is running out, and I don't know how long I can last, maybe a month, maybe a year, you have to hurry up and improve your strength, only the strong can survive in the next catastrophe. "

Ji Ling looked at the little one with a quiet expression, and said slowly.

Although the source of life in his body was almost exhausted, he still used the heaven-defying secret method to show his strength, just to buy some time for Butian Pavilion.

Even if he is about to die, he must protect the entire Butian Pavilion and leave a way out.

Next, Xiao BuDian didn't talk about this topic any more, but chatted with the old Ji Ling casually.

He felt that the old vine was very open-minded, and there was no distress at all. According to what it said, after living for too long, it should have passed away long ago. This is normal, it is the cycle of life and death, the truth of the world.

Seeing that the old Ji Ling can have such a mentality, the little boy's mood is not as heavy as before.

He recovered quickly, without any sadness in his heart.

"Master Jiling, do you really have nothing to teach me?" Xiao Budian asked again

"Little guy, I can't teach you, I really don't understand the Kunpeng method."

Hearing Ji Ling's words, Xiao Budian didn't intend to give up, and asked persistently: "Master Ji Ling, you are so powerful and have lived for so long, there must be a way, didn't you say that my way is right, I want to get it The golden bone in the Sutra Pavilion may make my treasures stronger, transformed and sublimated, do you know where that golden bone went?"

"I can help you with this."

Hearing Xiao Budian's words, Ji Ling said.

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