The material of the door is extremely rare, but the prohibition on the door is that Lin Xiao swept away the door with one sleeve, and one after another jewels suddenly swept out of the warehouse, and Lin Xiao's eyes were now dazzled by the intense light.
The Red Leaf Daoist was even more unbearable, he looked at the treasure house in front of him with a radius of ten miles and a few miles, and his saliva almost flowed.
More than 1,000 countries within a radius of a million miles have to pay tribute to the Yin Scorpion Mountain once every hundred years, and the three old devils have occupied the Yin Scorpion Mountain for hundreds of thousands of years, so you can imagine how many treasures they have looted.
The gold, silver, and jewels of the secular world are not eye-catching to them, and what they can hide in the treasury must be all kinds of cultivation materials.
And the materials that are special products of the god realm are naturally the heavenly and earthly treasures that can only be used by gods and men to make artifacts freely, and which of these materials is not the one that releases strong energy fluctuations throughout the body A huge warehouse, ninety percent of the materials in it are artifact-level materials, and only the remaining one percent are spirit stones and various ores that ordinary cultivators can use, Lin Xiao couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he looked at the mountains of various materials in front of him.
With such a huge amount of materials, even if he Lin Xiao holds the Qiyuan World in his palm, how much energy will it take to condense such a large amount of raw materials for refining artifacts Shaking his head gently, Lin Xiao sighed: "People are not rich without windfalls, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive me."
The Red Leaf Daoist looked at the pile of spirit stones and ores that cultivators could use in the treasury with red eyes, and hissed: "Master, these things" Lin Xiao glanced at these materials, which were no longer of much use to him, and said indifferently: "You can take it and divide it equally with the senior brothers."
By the way, leave a copy for your apprentices.
Well, with these materials, it is enough for you to cultivate to the Heavenly Immortal Realm.
Those three dead ghosts are really the head of a pig, with so many spirit stones here, hundreds of thousands of years have only been cultivated in the Yuan Shen period, and they deserve to be killed by Ming He. ” A blue light rushed out from Lin Xiao's dantian, and the lotus flowers gradually bloomed in the blue light, and the mountains of artifact-level raw materials in the warehouse were swept away by Lin Xiao.
Not to be outdone, the Red Leaf Daoist pounced on those spirit stones and ores, and filled them with various materials with a treasure bag.
It's just that with his degree, he is afraid that he will not be able to empty these materials in three or five hours.
Lin Xiao didn't bother to help him, just let the Red Leaf Daoist indulge in this wonderful feeling, Lin Xiao's immortal sense swept around the warehouse, he walked quickly to a corner at the end of the warehouse, and slammed his palm on a jade pillar that poked out of the wall.
The palm was as strong as a mountain, and the jade pillar gently sank into the wall, and the sound of the machine was heard, and a gap slowly moved on the wall.
Lin Xiao dodged through this gap and got in, but inside was a quiet room with a small place that was no more than ten feet round.
The quiet room was clean, only three futons were placed under the wall due east, and in front of the futon there was a small three-foot-long table, on which a small incense burner the size of a fist and two volumes of Taoist books were neatly placed.
On the wall hung an empty white painting three feet high and one foot wide.
Lin Xiaoxin walked to the case and reached out to flip through the two volumes of Taoist books.
The two volumes of Taoism are manuscripts, and the words "Hundred Poisons Sutra" and "Hundred Poisons Sutra" are indicated on the covers.
Among them, the first volume can just let people cultivate to the peak level of the Yuan Infant Period, and the second volume can make people cultivate to the peak of the Yuan Shen Period.
"I see, the qualifications of those three dead ghosts are not bad, and they have occupied the Yin Scorpion Mountain for hundreds of thousands of years, and they have enough resources for them to cultivate, but they are only at the level of the Yuan Shen Stage, and the feeling is that they have no follow-up exercises at all."
Shaking his head, Lin Xiao sneered and said: "Just three Yuan Shen Stages can dominate one side and do evil, what are those gods in the God Realm doing?"
lazily threw the two volumes of Taoist books on the case.
Lin Xiao was not interested in these two Taoist books at all.
In the secret methods of the earth witch clan that he inherited, there were hundreds of times more fierce and ruthless than this hundred poisonous scriptures, and earth witchcraft abounded.
The two volumes, but when he cultivated to the Yuan Shen period, there was no such thing as what the following authentic books could be of any use to him, but he accidentally used a little more strength in his hands.
The two volumes of Taoist books touched the small incense burner.
And it happened to knock the incense burner around half a circle.
The three incense sticks in the incense burner suddenly burst into flameless spontaneous combustion.
A faint aroma rises.
There was a puff of smoke on the painting on the wall.
There was a faint sound of music in it.
Lin Xiao was slightly startled and hurriedly took a few steps back.
He didn't expect that there would be such a clever prohibition in the three old devils' cave mansions.
He hadn't even seen this kind of mystery in the blank canvas just now.
His face flushed slightly.
Lin Xiaodi Immortal Consciousness swept towards the canvas with all his might.
Only then did he realize that the blank canvas was actually an artifact, although it was only a low-grade artifact-level magic weapon.
However, the formation inside it is extremely mysterious.
Lin Xiao's carelessness was almost blinded by it.
I was about to reach out and take it off.
Suddenly, there was a burst of sunshine on the canvas.
A sanctimonious crane that looks like a hundred years old and a childish old man appears in the glow.
The old man rolled his eyes and said coldly: "Red Scorpion."
What is the matter with the three of you senior brothers, you are not a Red Scorpion Dao person, who are you?"
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at the same time when Lao Dao appeared.
Lin Xiao had instinctively adjusted his facial muscles and bones to transform into a different appearance.
The old-fashioned eyes were originally looking at the heavens and the earth.
For a while, he didn't see Lin Xiaodi's true face.
I just saw Lin Xiao's graceful ground hole after the change.
Lin Xiao replied indifferently: "The Red Scorpion Dao is them."
This Five Poisons Yin Wind Cave is now the Childe and I Underground Dojo. ” Lao Dao raised his eyebrows in surprise.
He smiled and said, "Oh, the three scorpion demon lords are dead, congratulations to Daoyou."
Congratulations to Daoyou.
These five poisonous yin wind caves are indeed inherited by Taoist friends.
It's just that Taoist friends can know the rules."
What are the rules, Lin Xiao's blank expression answered the old question.
Lao Dao smiled lightly and nodded: "It turns out that Daoyou doesn't know, since Daoyou has inherited the Five Poisons Yin Wind Cave, then Daoyou is also a vassal of my Tianluomen."
The area within a radius of a million miles of Yin Scorpion Mountain will be the mountain gate station of Daoyou in the future, as long as Daoyou pays tribute to Tianluomen every 10,000 years, you can enjoy everything within this radius of millions of miles.
If the treasures paid by Daoist friends are enough, and you can also get more advanced exercises and higher-level flying swords and magic weapons from my Tianluomen, what do Daoists think?"
The three old devils were just vassals of this sect called Tianluomen, Lin Xiao, who was stunned, he raised his eyebrows and asked coldly: "If it is a child, I will not pay tribute."
Lao Dao smiled lightly, and a wisp of divine consciousness in the painting revealed and wrapped around Lin Xiao's body.
Lin Xiao gathered his strength to maintain his earth aura at the level of the middle stage of the virtual realm, and now Lin Xiao, who was satisfied with the old way, was just a monk in the virtual realm, and he smiled proudly: "If the Taoist friends don't pay tribute, then the Yin Scorpion Mountain will be auctioned by my Tianluomen to the fellow Daoists who are willing to pay tribute."
And Daoyou, where did you come from, where do you still ask to go Hehe, there is one thing that I also ask Daoist friends to learn from my Tianluomen, but he is a golden immortal."
A strong pressure came out of the painting and pressed straight towards Lin Xiao, this is the pressure of the immortals, but this old man is an immortal Although he is an immortal who is not in the immortal realm, it is extremely difficult to cultivate from a mortal to an immortal in the divine realm.
Lin Xiao panted and held on to the tea time under the pressure released by the old man, and then he staggered and fell to the ground.
He exclaimed in horror, "Immortals" Lao Dao nodded triumphantly and said, "However, Daoist friends are now a cultivator of the Void Realm, and they can ascend to the Heavenly Immortal Righteous Path if they go further."
It's just that Daoist friends have the trick of cultivating immortal land."
Lin Xiao shook his head.
"Daoist friends can be sure to resist the catastrophe when they become immortals" Lin Xiao shook his head again.
"Daoists can have close friends who become immortals, in case a friend is lucky enough to become an immortal, there can be someone to protect Daoists from being captured and refined into elixirs or magic weapons."
Lin Xiao still shook his head.
Lao Dao smiled very implicitly: "Okay, this immortal will talk about it here, where to go, and ask Daoyou to measure it yourself."
Become a vassal of my Tianluomen, pay tribute once every 10,000 years, then the Taoist friends can enjoy the territory of a million miles in peace, and the affairs in the middle, even if it is a change of dynasty or the Taoist friends themselves become the emperor of more than a thousand countries in a radius of millions of miles, they are all happy to the Taoist friends.
If the Taoist friend pays tribute once in a thousand years, if the Taoist friend encounters any trouble, or if someone wants to forcibly seize the mountain gate of the Taoist friend, then I Tianluomen will help the Taoist friend to defend against foreign enemies. ” Lin Xiaodi's eyelids blinked, and he asked with a smile: "What if the son and I pay tribute once in a hundred years?"
Lao Dao clapped his hands vigorously, and he laughed and said: "Daoyou is really interesting, but he is a hundred times smarter than those three dead scorpions."
If the Taoist friend pays tribute once in a hundred years, then the Taoist friend can immediately become a disciple of my Tianluo Gate Inner Sect, and the area within a radius of one million miles will be inherited by the Taoist friend and the descendants of the Taoist friend forever.
Daoists can not only get the cultivation tips of my Tianluo Gate's inner gate, but also ask for advice from the seniors of this sect at any time, and can go to the inner market of this door to buy flying swords and magic weapons, and can get the protection of this gate, and the benefits are countless. ” The foaming old man licked his lips, and he continued: "Of course, whether it is a tribute once in ten thousand years or once in a thousand or a hundred years, the quality and quantity of tribute are all regulated. ” With a wave of his hand, a golden light flew out of the frame, and the golden light fell on Lin Xiao's hand and turned into a flexible alder leaf that emitted a faint glow, on which dozens of regulations and conventions were copied in small block letters.
The old Taoist said with great interest: "Daoyou, the future of this immortal Daoist is bright, and the future is unlimited, as long as Daoyou signs this contract, Daoyou will immediately be the inner disciple of my Tianluomen, as long as Daoyou pays tribute once every hundred years according to the terms of the peace treaty, after 100,000 years, Daoyou can be promoted to the core disciple of my Tianluomen, and the benefits will be greater and more At that time, as long as Daoyou becomes the core disciple of my Tianluomen, there are seventy or eighty percent of the hope of cultivating to become an immortal, what do you think?"
"This" Lin Xiao hesitated and looked at the alder leaves in his hand for a long time without saying a word.
Lin Xiao couldn't help but sneer when he looked at the terms on the leaves, if he paid tribute once in a hundred years, if he paid tribute according to the above terms, Lin Xiao would have to scrape off the land within a radius of millions of feet to complete the task.
The amount of this tribute is also a bit too terrifying, no wonder Lin Xiao can become his inner disciple of Tianluo Sect as long as he pays such a batch of tribute every hundred years In this way, the three old devils who have died have chosen the plan of paying tribute once in ten thousand years, so they are just vassals of Tianluomen, so Lin Xiao replaced them, but the old Tao in the painting is not angry at all, just like the death of a housekeeper dog, he doesn't take the death of the three old devils as a matter at all.
Seeing Lin Xiao's hesitant appearance, Lao Dao hurriedly shouted: "Oh, Daoyou, this immortal suddenly remembered, three months ago, and the Yin Scorpion 's Blazing Wind Ridge is also vacant.
The mountain lord of Blazing Wind Ridge, the Fire Rat Demon King, is scattered, but he doesn't even have a single disciple except for a few concubines, so Blazing Wind Ridge has been taken back by this sect. ” Swallowing a mouthful of spit, Lao Dao smiled and said: "The territory under the jurisdiction of Blazing Wind Ridge is two as big as Yin Scorpion Mountain, if Daoyou is willing to sign this contract, this immortal is in charge, and all the territories of Blazing Wind Ridge and Yin Scorpion Mountain will be assigned to Daoyou's name."
In this way, Daoists sit on a territory of 3 million miles, but only need to pay a tribute every 100 years, which is a great thing."
"This" Lin Xiaodi's expression hesitated.
The old Taoist hurriedly said: "Daoyou, after this village, there is no such shop, Daoyou doesn't want to be killed like the Red Scorpion Daoist and their senior brothers, come to the door to replace them, they are stingy, pay tribute every 10,000 years, and as a result, it took hundreds of thousands of years to get the second volume of the Hundred Poisons Sutra from this door, and it was easy to cultivate to the Yuanshen stage, and the result was not killed by Daoyou."
With a long sigh, the old Taoist looked at Lin Xiao earnestly and said: "Daoyou, those materials for casting artifacts, even if Daoyou has saved more, what's the use, it is better to pay tribute to Tianluomen in exchange for a place to settle down and a clever exercise."
This immortal also understands your thoughts, you have accumulated those materials for casting artifacts, and you are thinking that if one day you can meet a god so that you can offer those materials for a chance, but the gods are what you can meet, and even if you do, will the gods pay attention to you?"
Lao Dao sneered: "The three Red Scorpion brothers have accumulated countless materials over the past hundreds of thousands of years, but they have come across a god who is now dead and dead, haven't they been operating Daoist friends for so many years in vain, with the protection of my Tianluomen and the advanced exercises of my Tianluomen, this is the only way to rank among the immortals."
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Lin Xiao seemed to be persuaded by the old way, he was silent for a while, and then he resolutely output a wisp of true yuan to make a mark on the leaf.
Lin Xiao saluted to the old Taoist and said: "In this way, Childe, I will be the inner disciple of Tianluomen, a hundred years later, Childe, I will personally take the tribute to Tianluomen to visit the seniors" Lin Xiao made a ghost again, but the wisp of true yuan he output was the blood qi of Lin Yao's blood trick magic skill that he imitated by casting a witch spell, not the Xuanwu qi he owned.
No matter how many forbidden methods Tianluomen had, it would never be possible to track down his Lin Xiao's whereabouts or control him with some vicious forbidden methods through this wisp of imitation blood.
The alder leaves turned into a golden light and flew back into the painting, and the old Taoist nodded with a smile: "Good boy, he is really a talent, resolute and decisive, you can hurry up and come and come here this opportunity, here is the map of the area controlled by my Tianluomen, which has already indicated the three million miles of territory you own the Yin Scorpion Mountain and the Blazing Wind Ridge."
A three-foot-long picture scroll flew out, flashing with a hint of strong mana, and the scroll fell lightly in Lin Xiao's hand, Lin Xiao's immortal sense touched the picture scroll, and immediately understood the territory owned by Tianluomen and the position of his own territory in Tianluomen's territory.
Tianluomen has an irregular territory with a length of more than 170 million li and a width of more than 80 million li, and the vassal forces under Tianluomen are thousands of large and small, and the territory with a radius of 3 million li owned by Lin Xiao is only the smallest among the vassal forces of Tianluomen, and the Yin Scorpion Mountain and Blazing Wind Ridge are located in the middle of nowhere, and they are close to the desperate snow mountain area that Lin Xiao just walked out of, and they are in the southwest corner of the territory occupied by Tianluomen.
The old Taoist in the painting smiled happily again: "By the way, I've been wordy for so long, and I don't know the name of Youzun."
Lin Xiao learned from Lin Yao's unique arrogant appearance, raised his head and said loudly: "Childe, my name is Protector Playboy, also known as Mercy Xiang Daojun, and there is also an alias called the Jade Cave Master.
Please also ask the seniors with the big name" Lao Dao's facial muscles twitched violently for a while, he glanced at Lin Xiao a few times strangely, shook his head lightly, and said: "This immortal's name is Chi Luo, and he is the grandson of the personal disciple of the head of the Tianluo Sect, Yun Xin Zhenren, who is specifically responsible for the foreign affairs of the sect.
Protecting the Flower Daoist Friend" said the word Protecting the Flower, Chiluo Lao Dao's facial muscles twitched a few times again, and he laughed harmoniously: "Here is your token, which indicates that you are the mountain master of Yin Scorpion Mountain and Blazing Wind Ridge, and in the future, I will never dare to invade your territory under the forces of Tianluomen." ” On one side, it was obvious that the golden token that had just been refined and still had billowing heat flew out of the frame and fell into Lin Xiao's hands.
Chiluo Lao Dao chuckled and said, "You are different from those vassal forces, your name has been filled in the roster of disciples of my Tianluo Sect, if anyone dares to touch every grass and tree in your territory, you can ask this sect for help."
Hmm, a hundred years later, you bring tribute to Tianluo Mountain to see me, and then this immortal will naturally teach you the profound methods of this sect. ” The light on the canvas dissipated, and the smiling and groaning Chiro Lao Dao disappeared.
Lin Xiao gently checked the token in his hand, which weighed about 100 catties and was cast from hardware elites, and sneered: "Okay, if you don't see a rabbit or a hawk, this day Luomen is really old."
It seems that after a hundred years, the deity will inevitably have to go to Tianluomen.
Isn't it a tribute, the palm sect only has the strength of the golden immortal, the deity has paid tribute with this hand, and the hand will be taken back, saying that if you can't make a lot of money, hey, wonderful":