Six hundred and ninety-four, where is the fate going to take?
Under the leadership of the five Jindan elders, Zhu Lingwu drove the Chunyang Feihong Sword, which seemed to be average in the team of more than 200 people.
In order to take care of the twenty or so Qi-refining disciples of the Fuyang Xian Peak inner sect she led, Zhu Lingwu also moved back and forth from time to time to avoid anybody falling behind.
However, looking at Zhu Lingwu's dress, he was different from other Jindan elders, foundation-building deacons, and those inner qi-refining disciples. Zhu Lingwu actually brought a package that seemed to be wrapped in light white spiritual cloth on his back, which looked bulging, but it looked like a whip-mad spirit soldier.
You should know that the other disciples of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect, even those Qi Refining disciples, still look elegant and natural in their current state of escape, with a bit of immortality.
The different flying magic weapons and magic weapons they controlled naturally flashed with different inspiration. When they were flying, they also drew a series of rainbow lights in the air.
The pure Yang robes on these disciples of the Chunyang Immortal Sect are inevitably fluttering as they fly quickly, swinging with the wind, and occasionally making crisp sounds.
On the surface, these Qi-refining disciples from the inner sect of the Chunyang Immortal Sect, except for some sword cultivators who carry their own flying swords on their backs, rarely have to carry them with packages.
They basically have a storage bag or other storage magic weapons and magic weapons on them, and they can store all their belongings in them. Even if they move with all their money, they can't see anything on the surface.
But the package on Zhu Lingwu's back now made other monks who were traveling with him a little curious. If it were a flying sword, at least a sword hilt would be left. Besides, Zhu Lingwu had already stepped on a flying sword under his feet.
If it is a spiritual soldier, Zhu Lingwu is a disciple of Fuyang Fairy Peak, so how could he follow the spiritual soldier route of Wuyang Fairy Peak?
Therefore, many people will inevitably look at the package a few times, but they don’t know what it is, so they cannot be put into the storage bag. Zhu Lingwu needs to carry it like this.
But Zhu Lingwu had no choice. If he could really put it in the storage bag, he would naturally not carry it on his back like this, which attracted people's attention.
What you carry in this package is naturally the core spiritual treasure prisoner tower of Fuyang Immortal Peak.
Just after the senior officials of Chunyang Immortal Sect arranged everything for Zhu Lingwu, Zhu Lingwu could finally accept the Prisoner Tower openly.
But Zhu Lingwu was a little depressed, and he couldn't even put the Prisoner Tower into his body.
This Demon Prisoner Tower is really different from ordinary spiritual treasures. Not to mention that Zhu Lingwu is still only in the middle stage of foundation building, even if he is like the cultivator who controls the egg-shaped furnace spiritual treasure in Lieyang Fairy Peak, who has already had the middle and late stages of the Golden Pill, he cannot refine the Demon Prisoner Tower and then enter his body.
This is not a question of whether Zhu Lingwu's body can withstand or whether he can refine the Demon Prisoner Tower, but the particularity of the Demon Prisoner Tower itself, which makes people unable to enter the body and cannot be put into storage space such as storage bags.
The Demon Prisoner Tower itself is a space magic weapon. Not to mention that the demon cultivators were imprisoned inside, there are so many disciples of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect hidden in it, so Zhu Lingwu naturally could not turn the Demon Prisoner Tower into a state of spiritual power and enter his body.
In addition, most ordinary storage bags and other space storage items cannot be filled with living people or animals. This is the biggest shackle of storage bags.
The space in space storage devices such as storage bags are mostly an independent space like a vacuum.
It can preserve the spiritual power of spiritual medicines, spiritual herbs, spiritual materials, and various ingredients, etc. It can slow down the loss of spiritual power of preserved spiritual objects, and also allow the preserved ingredients to be kept fresh for a long time, but it cannot provide the living creatures with the air needed to survive in the storage space.
So even if the Demon Prisoner Tower can be put into the storage bag, even if the Demon Prisoner Tower itself does not cause any problems, the living people in the Demon Prisoner Tower cannot breathe enough air.
As a result, Zhu Lingwu could only carry the Demon Prisoner Tower with him. Fortunately, this Demon Prisoner Tower can still be reduced in size as a spiritual treasure.
Finally, the Demon Prisoning Tower, which was as big as a pyramid on Fuyang Fairy Peak, was condensed into a state as long as a small arm, like a black trumpet spirit weapon.
In order to conceal the core spiritual treasure of Fuyang Fairy Peak, Zhu Lingwu could only wrap it with a pale white spiritual cloth, and use the spiritual power fluctuations of the spiritual cloth to conceal the spiritual power fluctuations of the Demon Prisoner itself.
To the outside world, Zhu Lingwu did pretend to be a Qimen spirit soldier. Anyway, before Zhu Lingwu really used the Prisoner of Demon Tower, no one would have thought that the seven core spiritual treasures of the sect like the Prisoner of Demon Tower would be on Zhu Lingwu, the foundation-building cultivator.
To be honest, even if this Demon Prisoner Tower was truly in his hands, Zhu Lingwu himself didn't believe it was true.
Now Zhu Lingwu seems to have a special understanding of the fate of heaven.
This time he encountered such a disaster of extermination in the Chunyang Immortal Sect, so by chance, he actually received the reward of the Demon Prisoner Tower, which made Zhu Lingwu not believe in his life.
Will I often encounter big and small troubles in the future?
Every time he thinks of this, Zhu Lingwu feels a headache in his heart. He actually just wants to be a snooper hiding in the dark. If he smells any benefits, he will go out and take a bite like a poisonous snake.
But now it seems that he may not be able to live like this. He now seems to be a troublemaker. No matter where he goes, he may cause something.
Alas, this is not Zhu Lingwu’s original intention!
But Zhu Lingwu had to think about his future. Now God seems to have given him some mission, but he really doesn't know what he can do in this world.
Every time he thinks of this question, Zhu Lingwu always feels confused, and in the end he can only give up thinking.
Sometimes fate will naturally push you to do something. You will never think in advance that you will eventually have such a fate.
(Just like the founding Taizu of Zhu Lingwu’s original world, when he was a librarian at the beginning, how could he think that he would become Taizu of a country in the future!)
Of course, it is also very important to seize opportunities in the process of destiny, otherwise they will only die in various disasters.
Anyway, Zhu Lingwu now feels that he has some strength in this world for no reason, and the Xuanyin Sect is gradually growing.
Chapter completed!