"It's no wonder that Onimu can break the rules of heaven and earth, and he can survive as usual even if he is not in his own death place." Haoyi seemed to understand something, and realized that he had picked up a treasure.
"Master, who are you talking to?" Gui Wu looked at Hao Yi talking to himself, laughing from time to time, feeling baffled.
"I'm talking to the puppet made by my master." Hao Yi said with a smile, "Hehe, Guiwu, you've made a great contribution this time."
"Puppet?" Guiwu was startled, and hurriedly looked around, but he didn't notice the existence of this puppet at all!
"Hehe, there's no need to look for it." Hao Yi smiled again, "My master is the Heavenly Master of Shushan, how could you possibly notice the puppets made by his old man."
Oni Wu was still depressed at first, because he actually served a little Taoist priest with no cultivation base, but now he is relieved. A little Taoist priest whose master is a heavenly master will have limitless achievements in the future.
Onimu was still secretly rejoicing that if the puppet in the dark made a move, he wouldn't even know how he died. In fact, it was all because of his overthinking, even if he strangled Haoyi to death, Xiaolu would not take action.
Haoyi walked forward, only to see the stone bed where the fairy bone was located surrounded by immortal energy, beside the stone bed grew countless auspicious and radiant elixir, and the elixir gave off a refreshing fragrance.
When Haoyi saw it, he was overjoyed, these are treasures!
Just as Haoyi was about to reach out to pick them, Xiaolu said: "Don't touch them, they are far beyond the scope of panacea, they are magic medicines, but they are all in deep sleep, if one wakes up, this space will be destroyed directly .¡±
"Miraculous medicine?" Hao Yi asked, "What is that?"
"According to ancient records, magic medicines are used by celestial beings and gods, and grow in the heavens."
Hao Yi felt very lucky, if he came across these magical medicines without knowing it, he didn't know what kind of disaster it would cause.
Haoyi carefully avoided those magical medicines and came to the stone bed. Looking down, beside the stone bed, there are several ancient books, and a dim, rusty nine-story pagoda. On the ground next to the small tower, there are some small characters engraved:
Latecomers, when you read these words, I am already dead.
I am the Immortal King of Fengtian Realm. In order to fight for the ownership of the thirty-third day, the four major powers in the central world, Tianting, Mount Sumeru, Heaven and Olympus, fought a war, and countless small worlds were involved in this war. My Fengtian Realm is weak, and I didn't want to participate in this war, but was forced to join the Heavenly Court camp. I refused, and the Qiankun Heavenly Emperor took action to destroy my Fengtian Realm. I was seriously injured and escaped, but I was wounded by the Emperor of Heaven, and I knew that time was running out. After I die, my own kingdom of God will also decay and collapse. I am afraid that those important items will also be buried in nothingness, so I left some important books and the immortal artifacts I have used all my life as inheritance. I hope that future generations can revive them. I seal the heavens.
No matter what race you are, you must take on the mission of revitalizing the Heaven Sealing Realm. If you have great luck, you will be able to prove the Tao and become an emperor in the future, and I hope you will destroy the heavens and avenge the creatures in my world.
If someone with ulterior motives tampers with my inheritance, the curse that I sealed the heaven will accompany you forever.
Haoyi was startled, the immortal in front of him was actually an immortal king! Although he didn't know what realm the Immortal King was, nor did he know what happened between those heavenly forces and the small world. But to be able to be called a king, his cultivation level must not be low.
Originally, he thought it was just a fairy inheritance, but he didn't expect that there were so many stories involved in it, and he also said that those with ulterior motives would be cursed, Haoyi suddenly couldn't make up his mind.
"Xiaolu, should I take these inheritances or not?" Haoyi asked Xiaolu for advice.
"Of course I took it, take it back and hand it over to the master."
Haoyi curled his lips, this little green is indeed made by Xuankong, and he thinks of his master in everything. How can there be any reason to hand over the good things you get to others?
If you have a baby, don¡¯t be a fool, Haoyi picked up those books and put them in his pocket, and then picked up the small tower. After a closer look, he saw three simple and simple characters on the gate of the tower: Fengtian Tower.
Those few books are not some secrets of fairy arts, but some daily trifles recorded by Immortal King Fengtian. Haoyi didn't understand why the majestic fairy king would treat some idle books as inheritance.
"This fairy king's skeleton is also a treasure, and it is also a top-quality material among immortals. If you give it to the master, you may be able to refine a fairy weapon that surpasses magic weapons." Xiaolu is going to help Xuankong pick up treasures again.
Haoyi shook his head, called Guiwu to help him, dug a deep hole in the ground, gently put the skeleton of King Fengtian into it, and piled a small grave with gravel.
Hao Yi knelt down in front of the grave and kowtowed three times.??Haoyi said: "Although the lower realm knows nothing about the heavenly realm, I don't even know how powerful the Heavenly Emperor is. However, I will work hard to practice and will definitely shoulder the mission you entrusted to me."
Even Xiaolu, who had been clamoring to hand over the fairy bone to the owner, was silent, it had never seen such a serious Haoyi.
After finishing speaking, Hao Yi stood up and returned to the bathroom floor by the same method as when he used time.
Today's events greatly stimulated Haoyi, and made a great change in his outlook on life. Immortal King Fengtian spent his desolate old age in this small cave, without the slightest momentum, no one to praise and admire, just so unknown. What Haoyi felt was a kind of loneliness, but also a kind of pressure with a long way to go.
Guiwu got into the Tianfeng Pagoda. The Tianfeng Pagoda is a weapon of the Immortal King. Although it was destroyed by the Emperor of Heaven, it still has some immortal energy.
Seeing Haoyi coming down from upstairs with a gloomy face holding a dilapidated small tower, Lu Cheng thought that something important had happened, so he hurriedly asked, "Master Daoist, what happened?"
Haoyi shook his head: "Put my things here with you first, and I'll come back as soon as I go out." Ever since he experienced this incident, he felt the weight of responsibility on him, and he didn't just live for himself , He is also responsible for the mission of revitalizing the Fengtian Realm.
Lu Cheng naturally has no objections. Hao Yi went out and bought a backpack. He didn't have a magic weapon of space like a Qiankun bag, so he had to put the Fengtian Tower in his backpack first, so as not to attract the attention of some people with ulterior motives.
Haoyi left Shushan City and got on the train to the north. He wanted to find a wider world to practice himself.
The territory of China spans the entire Asia, and the place Haoyi is going to now is Xijing Province in the central part of China. He is going to visit his parents. During the few years he was away, how are you doing?
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