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Chapter 970

Taking great pains

The two of them ignored Tang Huan's screams.

High in the sky, Jiucai said with a smile: "This is the finger bone of a 'King of the Dead' in the 'Netherworld Death Realm'. I poured enough death energy into it to give this little guy enough trouble."

"With this thing, it will be easy to handle!"

Long Yuan nodded with a smile on his face, and his eyes fell on the ball in his palm that contained the entire "Secret World of Heaven and Earth", "Let me look for it...that's it!"

Immediately afterwards, Long Yuan pointed on the ball.

In a daze, Tang Huan seemed to see a finger like a giant pillar coming down from the sky, poking at a 10,000-meter peak, and sinking downward at an alarming speed.

Instantly, the whole world was shaken. When the finger was raised, a huge pit appeared on the top of the mountain, which was bottomless.

The figures of Long Yuan and Jiucai instantly appeared at the bottom of the pit.

Raising his hand and waving lightly, a jade platform with a radius of several hundred meters sank from the sky and was level with the ground. Then a giant monument with a height of several hundred meters fell from the sky and landed in the center of the jade platform. Long Yuan's body was like lightning.

, walking quickly on the jade platform and around the jade stele, dancing with his hands.

There were afterimages, and there seemed to be thousands of figures moving at the same time in that area.

It seemed that in less than a breath, all the afterimages returned to the edge of the jade platform, revealing Long Yuan's figure, which turned out to be Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, as if it had never moved, and the jade platform and the huge body of the monument

On top, there are countless fine and complicated lines.

"What a speed!"

Tang Huan was dumbfounded. In such a short period of time, he had carved out such a complicated sealing spirit diagram. This man in red robe named Long Yuan must be a weapon refiner, and he was a weapon refiner.

His attainments on the Tao were far beyond Tang Huan's imagination.

Even a saint-level heavenly craftsman cannot have such means.

"Put it in."

Long Yuan turned his eyes to Jiucai and said with a smile.

Jiucai nodded slightly, waved his jade hand, and the black finger bone in his hand shot out, and in an instant, it was integrated into the body of the monument.

After an instant, streams of death energy began to rise from the ground.

With a flick of his fingertips, the colorful aura wrapped around the black bird fell to the bottom of the monument. Jiucai muttered: "Limited by your world, this little guy's cultivation will stop at three tribulations."

However, nirvana is not hindered. After nine nirvanas, if this little guy cultivates

It cannot continue to improve, and there will still be a day when its lifespan is exhausted. It dies here, but it can be reborn again in the 'Netherworld Death Realm'. By that time, countless years of accumulation will definitely enable it to accumulate in the Netherworld Death Realm and fly.

Soar to the sky, fearless of any danger there."

Long Yuan's figure moved and came to Jiucai, "Jiucai, don't you think this process is too long? Nine nirvanas require countless years, exhausting life span, and countless years. Waiting until this

I don’t know how many years it will take for the little guy to really grow up.”

"This is true."

Jiucai was a little helpless, "But, there seems to be no other better way than this."

Long Yuan smiled slightly and said: "I have an idea. After the 'Secret World of Heaven' is activated, the creatures here cannot go out by their own strength, but they can leave with the help of others. In the future, there may be people who can enter this experience.

The monks can subdue this little guy and achieve a master-slave relationship between souls. In this way, they can take it away from my 'secret world' without waiting for the life span to be exhausted."

"Master-slave relationship?" Jiucai Daimei frowned slightly.

"Don't worry, as long as you and I still exist, anyone who becomes the master of this little guy will treat it well!" Long Yuan smiled.

"In that case, I will add something to your seal."

Jiucai frowned and said with a smile, "Long Yuan, didn't you leave something in this 'Secret World of Heaven'? Why don't you give it to the owner of this little guy?"

As he spoke, Jiucai's hands danced like butterflies piercing flowers.

Only a moment later, a colorful lotus slowly floated out from her fingertips and was imprinted on the body of the monument. "This passage can lead directly to the small space you left in the middle of the 'Secret World of Heaven and Nature'."

"Even if you have a master-slave relationship with a monk who has entered this experience, the little guy has to take the initiative to disperse the 'Law of Tao' that has been strengthened for countless years in order to get out of the 'Secret World of Heaven' and take away the endless nirvana.

The spiritual shell formed behind the plate. If the little guy returns to the original state of the 'law of Tao' in the future, it means that it is willing to recognize that person as its master and leave with him. Only in this way can that person enter this passage.

, get what’s yours.”

Having said this, Jiucai suddenly said, "Long Yuan, why not leave this part of your memory today as a warning."

"Jiucai, you have really worked hard for this little guy."

Long Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, but a little white breath shot out from the center of his eyebrows. In an instant, it disappeared without a trace. Then, Long Yuan suddenly turned his head and looked at Tang Huan with two eyes, smiling.

He said, "Boy, the door of convenience has been opened for you, but what I have is not easy to get. If you miss it, it means that it has no chance of being with you. You can't blame me."

"ah!"

That gaze seemed to contain a shocking force. Tang Huan, who was dumbfounded, couldn't help but exclaimed, and suddenly woke up. Within sight, whether it was the red-robed man named Long Yuan or the man named Long Yuan, he couldn't help but exclaim.

The nine-color girl in colorful clothes wondered why the giant monument and the potholes had all disappeared without a trace. What stood in front of her was still the statue carved according to the shape of Long Yuan.

"Brother, big brother..."

A thought suddenly came from the side.

Tang Huan was startled for a moment, and subconsciously followed the sound, only to see Jiuling floating beside him, flapping his small wings constantly, and his colorful eyes flashed with surprise.

"Brother, why are you so dazed?" Jiuling looked at Tang Huan with great confusion.

"daze?"

Tang Huan was slightly stunned and said subconsciously, "Jiuling, how long have I been standing here?"

As he spoke, Tang Huan couldn't help but glance around. It was still a fiery red space. There was only one statue in the space, but the difference from before was that in addition to himself, there were nine spirits in this space.

It is not channeled elsewhere.

"At least a quarter of an hour." Jiuling said.

"A quarter of an hour..."

Tang Huan murmured softly, and his eyes when looking at Jiuling suddenly became complicated.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that a quarter of an hour ago, he and Jiuling came here together, but at almost the same moment, he was pulled into Long Yuan's memory space. That space was exactly the same as here, and the space he was in
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